Just jot notes on my past (not yet completed)

The lights so bright

Such a crazy high

Nausia sets in

All these crazy thoughts

Drown me in paranoia



I'm tripping so hard

I never should have smoked this much

But the feather touch of your hand

Causes me to have feelings I've never had



Tripping, so hard

I drank this night way

Smoked so many joints

Never realized I was throwing life away

I could only feel the false euphoria



Hearing a different language

Never understood my friend

It took two hours to start my car

Even though in reality it was only two minutes

I passed out, my head was so heavy

I felt like vomitting



I couldn't distinguish reality and this trip

Everyone was a cartoon character

No one was even human

Smoked so much that night

The heat was so intense

I couldn't remember much

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Kris Grula's picture

Deep thoughts well expressed,
thanks for the read