Sitting here staring at these dreadful orange walls . I deeply inhale the smoke that replaces my pain with joy and love . My high become a thick cloud of despair . Then i realize ill never escape this thing called life .
Sincerely,
D.w.
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The poems from a "delightful poet "
Poetry* just a bit of my poetry* like they say action speaks louder than words . Photo cover taken by me .
