Little by little the powdered crystals arrive.
Little by little the pretty prey get high.
A pinch of shot to the vein so clear.
A pinch of shot to get the mind vague.
Peer pressure inhales the smoke-y rush once.
Peer pressure to cope with the blinding issues.
Never realizing the glittering white is deadly.
Never realizing it's gonna get addictive.
Roots dig deep and the devastation sets.
Roots dig deep and the corruption spreads.
A precious life is inhaling thinking of freedom.
A precious life is on the road to dust.
Wake up and smell the burning ash.
Wake up to the new dawn and take a fresh breath.
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Glitter or Dust? ✔️
PoetryA challenge has been set. Thoughts gather around having a discussion, What to write? Glittering views of life or dusty old memories? Words shall flow and the paper shall glow. - - A 30-day writing challenge from 1 June to 30...
