VISUAL PROMPT

by JD_Art @ instagram.com/jd_art_x

Write a story or poem that could be titled 'High Above the City'.

High Above The City

High. Above. The. City. Those are words I wish I never knew. Depression can go away right? no. Drugs, Alcohol, needles, weed, etc. You may think that’ll help sooth it down and slow your anxiety and stress down, but it makes it worse. You start thinking all the negative things about yourself and others. You shut them out. You scream, yell, cry, CRAVE the high feeling again and again and again. Until your all out, then your addiction gets worse. You start leaving all the good people in your life. You choose drugs over everyone else. You chose the high above the city life. That feeling might feel good at the moment, but over time, it slowly kills you. Drug by drug, drink by drink. Your body is dying but begging for more. Everyone asks you what’s wrong but you just reply with “I’m High Above The City”
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