November 22, 2014

Izzy Dizzy

Hello drugs,
You've taken over my head
There's no more room
You make me izzy dizzy
like getting high from shroom

When you smile my knees grow weak
I felt my whole body burn with heat
I don't know what's wrong with me
just one look will do the trick

Like a drug, you're addicting me
But this addiction I cannot cure
without you my world would suck,
I can't breathe I need my drug

-the broken poet
 
Wednesday, February 23, 2011



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