When you get high
you cant get enough
more and more
without a care
like you'll never hit bottom
(but when you do)
you're so low
all you see is the bottoms of feet
broken apart, never to be
complete again,
mad from withdrawal
crazy and climbing the walls
People write poems
and some of them sing
about this dangerous
love thing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem