High

High I could tell she knew- By the way she looked at me, Peered at me, tugging at something Only I was supposed to know- How dare her- I turn in circles trying to make sense Of things- But I’m angry cause she saw me and She wasn’t supposed to know- But it was my fault- It was my fault because I pranced All out there knowing she could’ve Seen but not caring, being too high Too out of control to care- And then, after that- Trying to take back those moments- Trying to rearrange and wondering why- It’ s hating, world, why, way, trying, out, it, feel, every, even, being, after, cause, write, world, wondering, wonder, wasn’t, uncle…, think, then…, that’s, that, teachers, take, system, supposed, sees, seen, school, saw, rearrange, pranced, peer, myself