nymphetamine

The clouds were all so grey... another bad day.

I stared up at the shapes of dogs and cats... while I popped them.

Reality... had eclipsed into the asphalt.




My skin was screaming.
I knew I had done too much... I was on clouds, the ground wasn't even on the map.


Invincible to everything succeptible to blame, my world spiralled from my eyes and I was a drop of rain.

I was an arrow... show straight to the ground.



I was taking my last breath, I could hear Ryan's voice above me.


He was pushing on my chest, making his breaths mine... I saw the tunnel.


I even walked a little bit toward the light.

but he brought me back... I owe him my life.


And that is my first overdose.


I am lucky to tell the tale.