There's no point in this class
We already learned how to make a
chemical reaction on our own
By lighting up paper and plants
And if that wasn't enough
we take it to the next level
Inhaling it's wonderful fumes
intoxicating our minds
We pour down a burning liquids
and take our variables (pills),
we decide which ones do it the best and
we bring heaven to earth for evryone .I'm going to get a Nobel prize award
YOU ARE READING
My butterflys
PoetryThis is an inlook on a life with depression, anxiety, and being a teen.