I’m so high I have touched the sky
As I wave goodbye to the noise
I fly to the moon as it cradles me tight
It’s quiet here there is no tears
As the fear dissipates
ALONE?!
The whisper is constant
Where are the colors, shades, and hues?
I’m here so high cradled by the moon
Its quiet here and there is relief
The cost too much to pay
Where are the colors when I’m high?
Its quiet here there is no tears
The shades are gone I have entered a void
Through this beautiful opioid
No thoughts?!
Just functioning
I got to get of this thing
The cost is too much
Please return the colors, shades, and hues
- Author: semtrap ( Offline)
- Published: February 4th, 2016 10:44
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 25
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