I need a cigarette
But not to numb a pain
I only need one
To open up my brain
There's something deep inside there
I fear I cannot reach
It will come to me eventually, maybe,
One day at the beach
There's something deep inside here
I fear I cannot reach
Maybe its a Poet, maybe its a beast
Maybe she's a painter, maybe she's a pout
Maybe I'm an astronaut, maybe I'm a clown
There's something deep inside me
I fear I cannot quite reach
One day I will finish this
One day at the beach
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Author:
Adie (
Offline) - Published: November 7th, 2026 21:14
- Comment from author about the poem: Figuring yourself out will be a never ending trip so just keep going
- Category: Letter
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