Tranquility
I just want my space
I'm not tryna get a case
I'm not breakable like a vase
But this is the last time I am touching base
I just wanna smoke weed and be in a daze
In my own not feeling nothing crazy
In the bed being lazy
Then get to making a mess
I just want you to ca
ress me
I know what's best
I just wanna rest 😉
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Author:
Star seed (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 30th, 2026 08:33
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 19
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Comments3
A poem of one of those days where one just wants to kick back and take it easy
What you smoking?
well done
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