French inhale

French inhale

A Poem by I am renee

Lips red as a rose
With a mouth full of smoke "I get high like my cell phone bill"
First time I rolled up
I inhaled something that let my imagery of the world look colorful
Before the weed, I was drinking my sorrows away
And I was built on my depression without any social contact
This s**t wasn't real until I opened my eyes to a new universe "the universal smoke technique"
My mind going in circles at the age of ... I can't even f*****g remember
"I had to have been seventeen"
One good hit and I was good
After losing my family "what the f**k was supposed to do?"
I'm a menace to this society
I'm a killer in my own state of madness
So inhale the goodness of the earth just to exhale all the badass society within me "I don't do drugs"
I told my teacher that when I walked in late for class
"I was a virgin to weed"
That part was true
I've tried to hold my composure, knowing damn well I failed because I still cry when I get home
"I don't get to see my parents anymore"
"I don't get to smile or have one of them ask me how my day was today"
The last thing I remember is hearing robbers come in with shot guns and kill them without hesitation
I was Scared to death so I hid in my closet because I couldn't save them
"I'm called the menace of society"
Because I smoke yet all the while I'm hiding my little brother behind my back trying to stop him from crying
"I guess I'm a menace to society"
I don't do drugs

© 2014 I am renee


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Added on June 17, 2014
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I am renee
I am renee

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i love writing for the enjoyment. im black and white, and i only write about things that come to mind. ive already written a book call the rhythm of poetry. more..

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