I get lost in the abyss when I light my spliff
Gives me a lift to drift off into emptiness
My thoughts race like a sprinter
Skipping dinner diving into substances
Got me thinkin what the fuck is this
Feelin wavy, vision hazy, I’m thinkin maybe I’m diggin this, picturing me outta body
Damn im in quite the predicament
Ridiculous, it never fails
when the lights leavin a trail
Guess I’m gone and settin sail
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Author:
asrealastheycome (
Offline) - Published: January 8th, 2019 22:15
- Category: Spiritual
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Good poem.
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