I'm on a lucid trip
to finding my inner
tranquil paradise
near a boundless ocean
where waves crash hard
against the shore
as the wind touches
on the current
watching the sunset go
down on a mellow afternoon
and feeling the frigid water
soak up my feet
as I run further into
the rising current
and away from all the
paradoxical bullshit
of life
away from anymore
of the usual tedious
hell that so often
becomes vapid
I'm on a psychedelic trip
to reaching ultimate
ecstasy and seeing this
torturous reality drown
into the depths of the ocean
And I'm not waking up
from this subconscious
vacation
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Mental Ramblings
PoetryA collection of original poetry Disclaimer: These poems are not professionally written and in fact may sound very amateurish. I don't have a ton of experience writing really good poetry and keep in mind that these are drafts and I might further edit...
