LOST IN MY OWN WORLD
RECOVERY IS A CHOICE
I AM ARRIVING
POETRY RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT…
LOST IN MY OWN WORLD
RECOVERY IS A CHOICE
I AM ARRIVING
Today I hurt
I released an agreement
This to shall pass, right?
1,2,3,4,5
6,7,8,9,10,11,12
JUST STAY ON THE STEPS
I’m lost, and I’m trying to find my way back.
Where am I?
Who are you?
I’m schizo and you look schizo too.
How do I get out of this fucking box?
I’m walking but I can’t feel my feet.
I’m being pushed by a fiery heat.
OUCH!!!
That hurts.
STOP!!!
Where the fuck am I?
It’s dark.
I can’t see.
WILL SOMEONE TURN ON THE FUCKING LIGHTS!!!
Wait! Wait!
This can’t be right.
Something’s wrong.
Where are the damn lights?
It’s dark.
Shit, I’m scared.
This is weird.
Damn, it’s HOT.
WILL SOMEONE TURN THE DAMN HEAT OFF!!!
PLEASE, PLEASE….
Ok, ok let me calm down and figure out how the hell I got here so I can get the hell out.
Ok, think.
The last thing I remember.
What was the last thing I remember?
Oh, I was with that guy and he was so, so fine.
Shit, I’m drawing a blank.
My eyes are getting heavy.
I. Just. Want. To.Go. To. Sleep.
BITCH WAKE UP!!!
BITCH WAKE UP!!!
WHERE WAS I?
Oh, oh ok I remember.
The bathroom.
I was in the bathroom.
That man was with me.
I can’t keep my eyes open.
OPEN YOU’RE FUCKIN EYES.
Come on open, open…
It feels like I’m watching a movie.
This shit is crazy.
I have got to pull myself together.
It’s the PROZAC.
Yeah.
The fucking PROZAC…
FUCKIN WITH MY HEAD!
I need to get off these drugs.
HEY!!!
HEY YOU OVER THERE!!!
Where the fuck are we?
Hey, where you going?
You can’t just leave me here.
Shit I. AM. FADING.
It feels so good.
Oh please let me fade.
It feels too good to come back now.
GRAB MY HAND!!!
COME ON GRAB MY HAND!!!
I have got to leave those fucking drugs alone.
Mental note…
Need a bigger bathroom.
Thank you, Insanity.
PROZAC
I’m lost, and I’m trying to find my way back.
Where am I?
Who are you?
I’m schizo and you look schizo too.
How do I get out of this fucking box?
I’m walking but I can’t feel my feet.
I’m being pushed by a fiery heat.
OUCH!!!
That hurts.
STOP!!!
Where the fuck am I?
It’s dark.
I can’t see.
WILL SOMEONE TURN ON THE FUCKING LIGHTS!!!
Wait! Wait!
This can’t be right.
Something’s wrong.
Where are the damn lights?
It’s dark.
Shit, I’m scared.
This is weird.
Damn, it’s HOT.
WILL SOMEONE TURN THE DAMN HEAT OFF!!!
PLEASE, PLEASE….
Ok, ok let me calm down and figure out how the hell I got here so I can get the hell out.
Ok, think.
The last thing I remember.
What was the last thing I remember?
Oh, I was with that guy and he was so, so fine.
Shit, I’m drawing a blank.
My eyes are getting heavy.
I. Just. Want. To.Go. To. Sleep.
BITCH WAKE UP!!!
BITCH WAKE UP!!!
WHERE WAS I?
Oh, oh ok I remember.
The bathroom.
I was in the bathroom.
That man was with me.
I can’t keep my eyes open.
OPEN YOU’RE FUCKIN EYES.
Come on open, open…
It feels like I’m watching a movie.
This shit is crazy.
I have got to pull myself together.
It’s the PROZAC.
Yeah.
The fucking PROZAC…
FUCKIN WITH MY HEAD!
I need to get off these drugs.
HEY!!!
HEY YOU OVER THERE!!!
Where the fuck are we?
Hey, where you going?
You can’t just leave me here.
Shit I. AM. FADING.
It feels so good.
Oh please let me fade.
It feels too good to come back now.
GRAB MY HAND!!!
COME ON GRAB MY HAND!!!
I have got to leave those fucking drugs alone.
Mental note…
Need a bigger bathroom.
Thank you, Insanity.
OFF TO GRANDMOMMAS
THE SCENIC ROUTE IS TEMPTING
NO FEEDING THE BEARS
OK BLOGGERS, SO MY 30 DAYS OF HAIKUS HAVE WENT A LITTLE ARRAY. I DONT THINK I ORGANIZED MY PREPOST GOOD ENOUGH AND THEY ARE KIND OF JUMBLED. I KNEW I SCREWED UP WHEN I HAD 3 POST POP UP TODAY, SO THE NEXT TIME I WILL BE MORE ORGANIZED. I DO HAVE A FEW MORE PREPOST I HONESTLY CAN’T TELL YOU HOW THEY WILL POP UP, ALL AT ONCE OR ONE AT A TIME SINSE I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO CHECK MY PREPOST. I’M STILL SEARCHING FOR THAT FEATURE,,,SMH
IN THE MEAN TIME I WILL CONTINUE TO DO WHAT I LOVE TO DO….I WILL WRITE (:
Metamorphosis
I now have butterfly wings (:
I am born again
I KNOW THAT A HAIKU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE ABOUT THE SUN, THE MOON, THE RAIN AND SHIT LIKE THAT BUT NOT ON THIS 30 DAY HAIKU CHALLENGE. I CAN ONLY WRITE ABOUT REAL LIFE STUFF SO IF THE SUN, THE RAIN AND THE MOON IS PART OF MY EXPIRIENCE THE DAY I POST THEN YIPPIE. IF NOT I HOPE YOU ALL DONT MIND AND I HOPE YOU ALL WILL CONTINUE TO READ MY BLOG. I WILL HOWEVER FOLLOW THE 5,7,5 RULE (:
I LOST MY BEST FRIEND
SHOT AWAY EVERYONES TRUST
DUSTING MY SELF OFF
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