DREAMS

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 I need a zoot to blaze, to help me out of the real world.

When I blaze I relax, blowing my troubles away.

Intake of the smoke, I never choke.

Intake of the smoke, I loose all hope.

But I cope knowing I got my zoot.

I know it can’t be good

But it feels good with every toke.

 

I want to stop, thinking about the negative effects.

But it feels so right; I like this feeling, this feeling of ecstasy.

As a result I feel stress free

I feel no pain, my emotional & physical pains blown away with every exhale.

But I try to stay alert.

Aware of how dependant I can be on it.

How it clears my mind of negative karma and leaves me in a state of bliss.

 

Self denial I say.

Face your problems head on, deal with them, come up with a solution and come out on top, stronger & wiser.

That zoot is doing me no favours

Don’t forget, remember!

Don’t run from the problem, face the problem.

Problems don’t just go away because you choose to forget.

It may not be top priority but in the long run it acts as the damaging factor.

 

The problem grows

Before you know it, you’re dealing with multiple issues.

Deal with issues ASAP before the issues become too much and deals with you.

While you have the control, maintain it.

  • Author: CJ Tones (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 27th, 2010 15:28
  • Comment from author about the poem: I think the poem explains itself. One of my first poems that attempted to understand and overcome certain needs & addictions. Its a lot longer and it turns a little deep but I'll upload section by section. Created: 13 – 01 -2009
  • Category: Fantasy
  • Views: 25
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