Stages of the buzz.
By kaiyan
Happiness As we pass the joint around. I look at who all surrounds. No bitches, no enimies, no man. Just myself, my own little clan. Everyone else has left my mind. Untill it wears off, I have such little time. Enjoying emptiness, it's own bliss. No arguing, no drama, no one to diss. Paranoia I like to feel the smoke. Hoping that I don't cough and choke. Feeling the smoke float and curl. Taking me out of this fucked up world. To a place of laughter, so serene. It's too damn quiet, I"m going to scream. Take me back to the past. The future, I wish I could surpass. Dizziness The ground keeps moving from my feet. On my knees, I slowly creep. Back and forth, to the wall. On my stomach, I know crawl. Shakily I am getting there. Hold on...I forgot where. On my back, I now lay. Untill it is, another day. Written January 19th, 2002 © on Jan 19 2002 09:03 AM PST, Jennifer Sisson-Collier 18 • 0 • 10
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