Perdictable Poem by Kathlyn Grace

Perdictable



Sometimes when your on a trip
coming back is what keeps you going

Sometimes when your at your highest high
staying tall is what keeps it all
ohkay

Sometimes knowing its all fake
makes the real that much scaryer

Sometimes LSD makes
RE-AL-I-TY that much better

Reality is perdictable
but what happens when you leave reality?

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