it helps me sleep,
dries my tears when I weep,
it keeps me happy,
relaxed, free and sappy,
people say its an addiction,
so they cause me to have restrictions,
they tell me its an affliction,
but I can make my own predictions,
I need it to breathe,
to live its like food , I feed,
I need it to feel,
the pain is too real,
its a craving ,
im saving,
the high , so real,
like something that heals,
cause they just dont understand,
the feeling off hand,
but I feel some relief,
despite others that grief.
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