i try to gain weight
but somehow i keep it off
things start to taste
like the things im eatin' off
i feel the texture in my mouth
but the flavours lost
it may be due to drugs so
i guess i'll pay the cost...
but i wanna make it known
that im drug free now...
except for the weed but..
that doesn't really count..
well thats what i tell myself
so i can rest my eyes
so my many personalities
don't bring on my demise
'cause if i admit to myself
that i've failed once more
then i'll have won the battle
but i'll have lost the war.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love this beautiful simile ''things start to taste like the things im eatin' off'' the poem is a deep reflection on existence...well written..10++