Heroin

by Desirae Marquez   Nov 13, 2003


Its hard to breathe
The room is getting smaller
Everthing is spinning
Everyone is looking
My eyes are getting dropy
My hands & legs are starting to shake I can harly stand
Its getting cold My body is tingling
The air is getting thin
I cant breathe
The room is now a box
Everything seems to be spinning faster
Everyone is laughing
The music is blasting
My eyes are shut I cant seem to open them
I fall to the ground my legs are so weak
Its so cold I'm num
I cant feel my body
There is no air
The laughs start to fade
The music is gone
I cant hear
I cant feel
I cant see
Why....I know why
because i did heroin for the first time

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