My vision is blurry
my mind is blank
my heart is empty
my world is unsafe
how i puffed on that haze
i feel like I'm walking in a maze
how could i let this happen?
how could i be so immature?
i ended up with cuffs on my wrist
and locked behind bared doors,
will i be missed?
my life is over, i have nothing more.
all because i puffed on that haze,
right when i walked through that door.
* really old poem, it got confusing, hope you like it *
