I'm a bit shy, but seeing all this pretty good stuff in here just made me want to post one of my works in here- from my Journal. This isn't titled.
It's about my drug use and how I'd feel during that experience.

"Not titled."
There's a certain way
that the world is
supposed to be, but I'm
currently not seeing
it. I'm supposed to
be in a certain realm
at a certain time.
What is supposed to be
so clear is a complete
blur, because you
see my heart is burning. The
world is turning in
the opposite direction.
What is a person in my
positon to do? And so
as I'm laying here,
I'm in constant fear.

I'm in a constant state
of flux, and there's a voice
in my head telling me "You're
so ********."
There's a
laughter in the air
because I know not
where I am, only
I know I'm supposed
to be somewhere else.
Supposed to be above
and beyond. Let me
see. My heart is burning.
I can feel my existance
fading- fading along
with my sense of
awareness. I'm not
aware.

Only I'm there
but I'm so numb, and for
some this is so completely
fun. So decievingly
divine. I could tell
you that I'm fine
but even I'm not
sure. The inside of my
neck burns, and as
I breathe it gets worse.
"My friend, you are ******** (c) 2009
A. Ramirez