THIS POEM IS ABOUT MOVING ON FROM WEED TO STRONGER DRUGS... It's all about drugs, don't think about the shame Get what you want, don't let them know your name Do the same day after day Let reality slip away Eyes get droopy, mouth gets dry Whatever it takes for the simple high So burnt out but never get my fill Find myself starring at the lil white pill Night turns to day Starting to feel it in a whole new way So happy I can float on air The love I'm feeling isn't really there Are these few hours worth the cost? Coming down and feeling so lost Stare at the mirror and a tear drips down my cheak The confidence I had before is now so weak Using drugs and wondering why Anything for that simple high
i love that! oh man! i can relate. it sounds good, too. very truthful! good job, i wanna hear more poems from you!
*sigh* Who was it that taught you kids to hate your Selves, and the vehicle of pleasure therein? I'm not saying ya'll should run out and do drugs, just that I had few sour experiences with them. They were one of many useful methods on my spiritual journey. Most of my sour experiences on drugs were due more to the company I kept than the substance I ingested. With the exception of alcohol, of course. I damn near killed my self with that shit a couple of times. But I don' regret it. It's all assimilated into that vast tapestry that is I, the sacrifice that, when offered willingly to Eternity through the Act of Living, reveals It Self as No sacrifice at All. eMBeMLaHV!
Ive come to look at weed in a negative way too. It can take over your head. Everything in moderation, I think. I must say though, that smoking pot has very much influenced the person I am today. It has changed the way I think about the World, in a good way I think. Cool poem. Stay safe... Peace
