Brain Smoker

by carissalynn   May 4, 2007


You are my drug
Inhaled you i did
Numbly i sit here
my brain feeling dumb

Everytime i say i will refuse,
and i inhale you everytime.
You feel so good,
You are so filling.

You are my drug
Inhaled you i did
Your a temporary fill
for need a to be whole.

Numbly i sit here
my brain feeling dumb.
with internal damage
from inhaling you.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Wallace

    Very good poem, I really enjoyed it, keep up the good work. Check out my poems when you have the time.

    Best Wishes
    Wallace