Sweet serenityA Poem by Alyssia hall
Why is it that when I'm high I can't seem to close my eyes?
I try and I try but I can't figure out why My brain is ticking overtime I just want to smoke and chill Never works so I pop another pill Blue, red, yellow, green; doesn't really matter to a feign I need it, I need it now, I need to dream As I feel the effects slowly kick in my body loosens and relaxes My brain is finally inactive I lay my head down as I write this last line Don't worry world I'll be just fine. © 2015 Alyssia hall |
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