Was it even real?
Was it all just a dream?
Lost memories that will not heal
But this one still lets out the steam
I remember, like a La Petite
A strange bed, could see my feet
I remember, remember the swings
I remember, it was back in King
Don't know it all, don't know everything
But those were the days, thought life was green
I had these smiles, from my whole team
Life wasn't wild, thoughts make me wheeze
Playing with all of my friends
was it all real, is it all in my head?
I took a trip, way out to the west
I tried my best, I tried my best
To figure out what was missing
Serpents in the grass, I hear them hissing
Devil's around, Devil's in Disney
I'll save the souls, I'll be uplifting
I'm getting stoned, like I'm passing kidneys
I still remember back on the sippy
I still remember, back in Mississippi
Was it all real, maybe I'm tripping
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Poems Of Pain
PoetryJust poems, random poems that I felt like I decided writing... Not all of them are going to be about pain... some of them might be short, some of them might be long... You'll see a new one from here every single day, so I hope you enjoy :)
