I've never been so high in my life
Don't even remember why I smoked
To forget?
To forget about the disappointment that comes with false hope
Every hit reminded me of you
I guess that's why it was so hard to stop
I forgot what it's like to feel lost
I haven't found myself yet
My mind is all foggy and I can't feel a thing
I guess that's the point, right?
YOU ARE READING
Random thought
Poetry"You should make a book on wattpad or something called random thoughts" Random things, rants, poems, and such
