Drugged Up
I spend my hours floating low on depression
But when they all leave the house, its at my own discretion
Either I could break things and get rid of my aggression
Or I could take pills and begin the compression
I choose the latter, begin to unwind
And grab at the bottles -- arrows align
Morphine, Oxycontin, Valium fine;
Sedatives, Ecstasy, Xanax divine
I lay on the couch, my stomach a-flutter
My words are slurred, the only sound a mutter
I look around, everything's a clutter
And I think to myself nothing, only a shudder
This is my life and I'll live it full
Instead of living under my parents' rule:
To remain from drugs and stay in school
I say f*ck it, I'll live and die a fool
But here comes the insane part of me again:
Not that I am astray from sin,
But is it so bad I should fight from within?
But I'm so drugged up I don't care if I win.
? Pharmacist J
Wow! That was amazing. Keep up the good work! ;D
-Your #1 Fan, Volcanic Me.
The words really flow, if you know what I mean. :)
Amazing job. 8)
Fantastic.
I really appreciate it you guy's...
Thank you, and likewise to Volcanic Me.
I would have to disagree with Volcanic me,
I'm your number one fan! :)
Keep up the great work, these are SOOO good! You could make these into songs if you wanted. There is a whole career to suit your poetry. This is really a great hobby to have, keep up the good work.
Zelda.
that poetry is just................. WOW, that is the best poem i have ever herd in my life.
unbelievably good job, serguy3.
*Mouth open wide* OMG
Your newest fan,
~Hybrid Owner~
wow nice poem i love it ive read every poem of shell silverstien and that beat them all! good work see you in the game
Read the dates once again!! wow dude.