Blocking everyone out but you
It shouldn't matter
But here I stand smoking a cigarette because of you.
Crush it before you spark it, menthol.
Note to self:
Keep going on.
Note to self:
Is it worthy?
I've made double the comeback
Two birds no stone
Getting home hella stoned
"So far gone"
It doesn't feel like that anymore.
The value is gone.
It was my pick me up
Now it smashes my head to the floor
I've taken a wrong turn but I know where I should've gone.
Never settle
Sad but true
It's hard to try
But it has to be done.
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Hopeless State Of Mind
PoetrySad peoms and stories from built up emotions & memories over the past 3 years.
