Highs and Lows

Binging on substances
Indulging to keep the buzz
Polar opposites coming together
Ordinary becomes the extraordinary
Listening to voices that are not there
Arguing with myself
Reading too much into the unknown

Dying when I could be living
Intertwining myself with death
Sorting out my thoughts and failing
Ordinary thoughts turn into waterfalls
Running away from the intense
Dying on the inside
Entering another world
Running, running, running.

This poem is about: 
Me

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