Creative writing
Speaking my thoughts
Is my drug to mask the pain
I hide on the inside
From everyone around me

It’s the way I am able to speak without facing my emotions
Hiding behind the pen and paper
Expressing my emotions
Whether happiness or sadness
Being myself
Not hiding behind the facade and shell of my body

My drug is writing
It makes me feel like I’m floating throughout the majestic
White fluffy clouds of my imagination