I'm a loner i get levitated,
I'm a stoner.
Don't you dare rush to judge me give your ears and listen for a minute,
Listen to the word i wrote that time i was holding the joint in the air.Do you even care?
Would you call me "Dear"?
Give me you attention and i'll probably show you how smart i am.Give your time and i'll show my shine.
It's seems sad that im a loner,
But to me it's cool my perspective is never ruined by outside forces.Well, baggy clothes, a dark room,great movies and a good joint with some junk food.
That's my PARADISE.I'm a loner i get...

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Indigo Child
Poetryjust a poetry about modern day fashion and how it can make a person feel