maybe i jus need to face a blunt
release my thoughts
and erase all my fears
maybe i need to be above the skies
and feel the high
as the weed starts to burn
i feel a no pain
no worries, no sorrow, no nothing
jus a blank page in ma mind
feels like im starting fresh
but when the high wears down
im back at square one
so i repeat the cycle again
another blank page in my book
waiting for a story to be written and unfold
times…
Posted on October 6, 2009 at 7:09pm