TripsA Poem by Jeremiah Medinaa little herbal inspired poetry... haha
Enlightenment
Joy, bliss and ecstasy Breathing, deeply loving everything Temporarily made stupid By the exact same thing Laughter erupts Randomness amazed And dreams die down... into the darkest days Perfection in your thoughts You're right and they're all wrong Original insanity You've lost the love you had Desire for it Now an addict is abused But you can't feel it anyway A numbness thats confused Abandoned to your own thoughts Hallucinations come when your alone And every thoughts confusing And every feeling kills Smile awkwardly To the passer by He nods and stares As you kill him just in time Violence is your maker The sin becomes the cure and everything replaced Your destruction is no more. Madness is your friend now Sanity just brings you down Your completely fucked up As the psycho with a frown. You are still left breathing You just couldn't die As reality crumbles The sun and moon collide The world melts under you A great surprise, your mouth left gaping open Your just way to different You can not disguise Recognize your abnormality The acceptance that your strange Complete, unique and slightly crazy Everything will be okay. Trip 2 I lose my senses My mind floats away I stare at the floor Watching it scroll under me Wide eyed in wonder Light blinds away Hallucinations fill my mind As I kill my brain © 2008 Jeremiah MedinaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 25, 2008 Last Updated on February 25, 2008 AuthorJeremiah MedinaIn the Woods, TXAboutI Am Me. Not a tree. Not a dream or submarine. I am happy. I am Free. I am laughing, At disbelief. Living life, Lovin beats. I am me This is it. more..Writing
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