A Baghead From Bag End

Shaunmatthewcpoetry

I saw a baghead from Bag End,

Maybe he just wanted a friend?

It wasn't strong enough, Gandalf's supply,

This individual wanted to get even more high.

Sipping potions that'd make Walter White proud,

Injecting needles, dropping them to the ground.

Short body couldn't handle all those chemicals,

Totally wasted and done until his system just fails.

  • Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 27th, 2025 04:18
  • Comment from author about the poem: What if a Hobbit from Lord of the Rings was an addict? Just a bit of fun here.
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  • sorenbarrett

    A sad depiction of a soul or in metaphor of society itself pretending that things were better doped on fantasies and dreams. Hallucinations that cost the life of the individual and society. Inability to face the real. Well done



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