I felt like crying, my eye red and swollen like that of an owl. My friend was drowning in an ocean, not in my dreams but a reality. Why would you wanna feel special? not because you are really special, but because your eyes are dimed to see the truth. Its suppose to be his last year in the university when he met with some old friends who introduced him to more hard drugs that forms no latter with the human system. He’s no where to be found for some months now, hummnn…. He just came back yester night looking like a poor mad man who just won a record signing to advertise war against hard drugs.
Even if am short, i aim high.i would not just to make it, am gonna blow at large. If the sky should be my stepping stone, then i need no drugs.