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Trippin Out
The bright screen of my monitor blinding me,
and the dialation of my eyes hurting worse than ever
had before.
This feeling in my stomach is making my stomach turn,
giving me now relief which i had not planned for.
This is some new shit i got ahold of and im reall regreting it,
im scared for once because well...i think im dying from this
odd feeling.
I really think i might pass on because of my stupidity,
fear has never been so strong in my vocabulary.
Whats happening to me,
my life is ending before me as i write this poem.
My vision is blurring worse and worse by the second,
everyone is unaware of this situation and im afraid i might not
awaken when i dose off.
If i live tonight it means i have yet failed again at my wreckless
temptation of this pill high.
God damnet why havent i died yet!
Apparently i've not put enough effort into my attempts...
until now...
and the dialation of my eyes hurting worse than ever
had before.
This feeling in my stomach is making my stomach turn,
giving me now relief which i had not planned for.
This is some new shit i got ahold of and im reall regreting it,
im scared for once because well...i think im dying from this
odd feeling.
I really think i might pass on because of my stupidity,
fear has never been so strong in my vocabulary.
Whats happening to me,
my life is ending before me as i write this poem.
My vision is blurring worse and worse by the second,
everyone is unaware of this situation and im afraid i might not
awaken when i dose off.
If i live tonight it means i have yet failed again at my wreckless
temptation of this pill high.
God damnet why havent i died yet!
Apparently i've not put enough effort into my attempts...
until now...
Published 22nd Mar 2011
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