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I've always enjoyed my LSD
while staring intently
into a dark corner of the room,
smoking cigarettes
and just waiting,
doing nothing at all,
just waiting,
what was to become,
what had been,
and waiting,
as if something new,
some dumbass shit
would come of me,
in the dark
high on drugs,
while waiting...
I remember one night
when after all the drugs
the floor in my room had been replaced
with nothing,
I was falling endlessly
into a pit
of nothing,
and on the way down
I caught sight of myself
in the bathroom mirror
and I was smiling
because there was nothing,
I am nothing
a bareboned man
with nothing.
A skeleton of a man
singing his tune
to nothing,
while waiting for his reply
That's me.
(throwaway poem :/ ... sometimes I just feel the urge to write and this is the result, no matter how bad it is, I felt compelled to write this)
while staring intently
into a dark corner of the room,
smoking cigarettes
and just waiting,
doing nothing at all,
just waiting,
what was to become,
what had been,
and waiting,
as if something new,
some dumbass shit
would come of me,
in the dark
high on drugs,
while waiting...
I remember one night
when after all the drugs
the floor in my room had been replaced
with nothing,
I was falling endlessly
into a pit
of nothing,
and on the way down
I caught sight of myself
in the bathroom mirror
and I was smiling
because there was nothing,
I am nothing
a bareboned man
with nothing.
A skeleton of a man
singing his tune
to nothing,
while waiting for his reply
That's me.
(throwaway poem :/ ... sometimes I just feel the urge to write and this is the result, no matter how bad it is, I felt compelled to write this)
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