High As A Kite

May 13, 2009
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High as a kite
She stumbled around and swore and yelled
She was flying as high as the sky
And she didnt seem to be coming down any time soon
I sat in my room and blasted my music
And tried to block out her voice
But it just didnt work
I saw her eyes
Red and raw
As she threw a fit and began to cry
Out of her right mind
Crazed,Cracked,and Chaotic
Because she was flying as high as the sky
And I could only wonder what she had taken to begin with

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writer.on.the.loose This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
May 20, 2009 at 2:07 am
Great way to show and point. I could definitely relate to your poem.
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