Junk Poem by Macy Fawenden

The hallucinogen of life is the only one I need
I laugh for the crack and I run for the speed
My highs are in life and my lows are in death
The natural world is my own crystal meth
My ecstasy rush comes from plentiful glory
And love is the real heroin of the story
I shoot up the air and my veins stay alive
The water i drink is the liquid I thrive

My addiction is good, it's not that of a mug
I'm a junkie of life and my health is the drug