A stoned-out poem

420Dentist

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Darkening to prove
Waiting to erupt
Life is full of people
And people are corrupt
Lean in to the curve
Of easyness to give
Precision marks my only life
And makes it hard to live
Social fear on hold
Watching who I will
I'm shaking and I can't control
Your comment makes me feel
Don't say goodbye
Before you leave
It is just too sad
I watched it all come crashing down
And lost what I once had
 
deep shit man...gotta love the creative smokers...keep it up...might not get you anywhere in life but sure does ease a lot of tension
 
BongChamp101 said:
deep shit man...gotta love the creative smokers...keep it up...might not get you anywhere in life but sure does ease a lot of tension

exactly! I've been writing for a few years whenever I need to. Sometimes you just gotta get shit off your mind and on to paper to help you understand and face it. Pretty much like a journal. Writing is a great way to vent emotion, although my true passion is definatly art.
 
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