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Drugs, Love, And My Soul

Contributed by Doriens_Picture on Monday, 18th October 2004 @ 02:28:51 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



1: A bad one

This poem is about the other night a true event

I went out with some friends
A few nights ago
Like typical friends of mine
They were smoking weed and what not
I got bored and took a hit from a pipe
I guess it was to remind me why I quit
But mostly to make out with this girl
Her tongue was pierced
It was fun
Then the high got me
At first faintly and distinctly
Like crypto usually does
I mean it was good for a while really good
But then it just got bad
Man there is nothing like being sober
Just days after I quit I started
Feeling like a super hero
With super memory
It was like hey where are my keys
Here they are in my pocket
And I parked over there
The sober life is the life to live
There comes a point
Where you just get bored with
Doing drugs also

2: Love poem not love poem

Like this is a love poem but sort of not a love poem

I do love you 7
Of that there is no doubt in my mine
I still wonder if you love me
Because the times you say you do
To me are few
I mean I understand perfectly
If you are still going
Through some things
I just wish you would be
Honest with me
You won’t lose me I promise
Like I have said before
I love you no matter what


3: Waves and the ocean

My soul is not a place
Of tranquil waters
Like the eyes of a storm
It can appear to be calm
But inside I am filled
With crashing dashing
Thousand foot waves
That swallow boats whole
And has no survivors
Much like love
It’s pure and captive
But free in the same
My spirit is restless
As my body sleeps
But when I wake
The restlessness creeps
And haunts me during the day
I guess everyone has something
That just will not let go




Copyright © Doriens_Picture ... [ 2004-10-18 02:28:51]
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Re: Drugs, Love, And My Soul (User Rating: 1 )
by deadheadpoet on Monday, 18th October 2004 @ 10:53:42 AM AEST
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I was wondering why you posted all three of these together. Just curious. Poem #1 A Bad One -sorry herb has that effect on you, sounds like your better off leaving it alone. Alcohol really makes me feel bad. Haven't had any for couple years.#2 Love poem was lovely.Sounds like that person you love is lucky. #3 Waves and Oceans was very intense. This one was my favorite! Take care. Much peace. Keep sharing.




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