23 December 2012
inner me
outer me
the outer one is the same
the inner one has changed
my inner has shriveled up
my outer the same
from the outside you can't see
drugs are a bet with your mind
and I have money to blow
I don't know what I'm saying
I'm high
I'm happier this way
I don't cut when I'm high
I'm not easily annoyed
I get awesome weed naps
and I'm never bored
I can stare at the ceiling and be okay
be entertained
I love this high
I'm scared
it will be gone tomorrow
maybe
hopefully not
I can't decide
Don't leave
stay a while
Mary Jane can stay all day
I don't want to come down from this high
then I'll be left
fell from the sky
harsh reality will set back in
then my blood will flow again
but now I'm high
it's nice
I hope I can get more pot soon
and always stay up here at the top
high
familiar feeling • Opuss № I