LSD

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short poems

your faces contorted

the walls are distorted

as i'm transported

you're teleported



parrellel deminsion

wasn't my intension

this sickening vision

of a world in suspension



we all float away

to our dismay

this wasn't the day

to let myself fade



a warp in time

in the blink of an eye

losing my mind

but i feel fine



are you still there

blank faces stare

without a care

grasping for air



i'm starting to slip

and lose my grip

this crazy shit's

an intense trip



what's wrong with me

did you just see???...

no, couldn't be.

just the LSD.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

7-3-10... wasn't even trippin... dunno where it comes from sometimes

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couldnt help but smile when i read this. brought back some good memories


The only problem with the story carved on your chest, is its hard to read when your missing your ribs..