Floating up into the sky
gradually my suffering pain
starts to subside
it was my sanctuary where i felt safe to hide
justification made it easy to lie
what my worries had to say
never got heard, only pushed away
procrastinating day to day
another problem
another hit, one more sack
lack of respect
drowning in my own confusion
thinking it was the right choice
to do this
but if you don't know right
you don't realize your in the wrong
so i reach for one more justified hit from the bong
yes it was wonderful, my peaceful place
my sadness left without a trace
OUCH;
suddenly it hurts, worse than ever before
like a monster truck who's breaks are wore
so away i go, push me pull you
momentum, a strong force
paralyzed to numbness
attempting but unsuccessful
i run right back with more spite than before
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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