I Get High When I Think Poem by Constanza Chemi

words in paper spilling up and down
zig zag then fly away into the clouds
my imagination has a high definition
pages are filled with a mental composition
ideas run down like a stream to my hand
lines connecting, making alive the plan
writers focus in the content given to the ink
but I rather go high writing everything I think
my emotions need to run wild, passionately
that's the way my heart knows how to live