Skate park drain

trippin on acid in the skate park drain.
two people a boy and a girl, though adults still acting on childish whims to find the happines they
lack,
due to roug, growing up to fast and drug use of many kinds: find themselves late one night
stumbling into a small park. with neither having any place to call home they found comfort in
eachothers company , for them that was good enough. now unlike most nights the two would
not simply be buring a glass dick, no in fact they had a adventure driped on fruit snacks tightly
bound in foil. they laugh in excitment and peek around to assure they were alone before they
quickly picked a gummy and waited for the chemicals to kick in .
the park with no lights suddenly illuminated in colors and illuisons in the trees around them the
sounds became distorted and the world around the two melted away. as they laughed and fell
over eachother racing to the top of the three tiered play ground . it had been so long since they
had just relaxed and enjoyed eachother .
the playground felt as if it was swaying with them as they hungerly tasted and felt each others
skin, had they always feltthis soft under their finger tips, at first everything was moving so fast
untill he slid in the pleasure if only for a moment gave them the power to stop time it was just
the two of them. then a flash of light made them jump and freeze like deer in the headlights they
scramble for clothes and shoes and then each race for a slide giggling like school kids who had
been caught kissing under the bleachers. they dash across the feild and trip over things only
they could see , suddenly he stops and she almost falls in a skate park bowl , in their drug
indused illusion the bowl looked like another world , they each sit on the edge and slide in into
the concret portal. down there they were no longer in a park at all. it was their safety pit , they
smiling like two fools causing pains in the mucles it seemed they had not used in so long the
colors around them danced in their eyes, they declaired them king n queen of the skatepark
drain , the name that needed context to deside if it was as magical as they believed or a just
another place where dreams died
now time has begain to return and reality sinking in, the sky lighting up the other worldly place
becomes the pit of despair , tears run silently and the fantasy takes a grim turn, in that skate
park drain, that doesnt seem to have an end just a continual spiral into madnessh lives.