Really High Poem by sean north

in hope to burn out quickly
light this candle @ both ends

feels like slowly slipping under
like a diver with the bends

once i shot, and killed a little bird
and then i felt so bad

kept thinking maybe she was the only
little angel, i have ever never had

still i try speak in silence
with these two eyes staring out

even tho as you look right @ me
only to see Your Self come out

to use me up completely
and walk off really high

leave me here head hanging
to watch my flowers die