PsychadelicsA Poem by melDoug and other drugs
The boy
cut his long blonde hair and laid in my bed with a bottle of wine in his boxer briefs strung out like the twinkle lights on the bed frame MDMA and acid he moved inside me like the rest I slept with his best friend he laughed when I said, "your dick is smaller than his" and that's just how it was with us MDMA and acid and an empty bottle of wine my broken soul I discovered no man or drug ever could fill that hole
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StatsAuthormelFlint, MIAboutI read, write and listen to folk music. Oh, and I'm made of stars. more..Writing
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