Euphoric Highs – Day 27, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

Moments like these,
I think about how I quit smoking joints and feel,
Powerful,
Grateful.
More than I ever have before at any point in my life.
Makes me feel as if I can,
Fly.
Do things no other human has done before.
But,
Still I cry.
I cry tears of joy knowing how I’m no longer burning that bridge between,
Myself and an inner-child I can finally see now that the smoke has cleared.
And,
All I want to do is share that euphoria,
Hoping it becomes contagious.
Hoping I can wake up in a place where I’m surrounded by faces elated by each others’ triumphs.
Rather than Sorrow and its sad attempts to plague my life with disaster.
I only pray that anyone can read this and,
Smile after…