As if my world wasn't trippy enough,
Hollow Steve
Hollow Steve
Dec 12, 2014

Stricken by the absence of color,
and the absence of rainbows that once sung to me.

Nullified and numbed by the irrationality of my ego,
and my hatred for sanity.

These are punctured wounds by the hands of the stained glass,
as this shattered hourglass speaks gibberish to me.

I'll take all the blame,
it was all my fault anyways.

As if my world wasn't trippy enough,
the only thing standing in my way is my hesitant side.

So let violence sing one last time...
Scream for me poetry.

#regret   #hollow   #violence   #fault   #null   #trippy   #gibberish  
Many of us wanna be trippy,
Brendan Barber

Many of us wanna be trippy,
Sliding through life,
It is very slippery,
Cutting acid with a knife,
Popping shrooms like a hippy,

This causes us to get high,
Leave the real world and say goodbye,
Saying fuck our lives,
Like everything was a lie,

This is whats really trippy,
"When you are trying to get something out of water there are ripples that appear,
Never knowing if the ripples will cause it to come into reach or flout farther away."(my own quote btw)
Think about that the next time you wanna say bye,
Because you will miss your chance to survive!

Skye Applebome
Skye Applebome
May 13, 2013      May 14, 2013

Fire, pain and flashes
Screams, cries and moans
Begs for help, begs for mercy
Walls where air should be
Air where walls should be

I'd listen to you
But the voices in my head tell me not to.

yovanny andres
yovanny andres
Feb 13, 2014

psychedelic music trembles the soul.
lost in the moment, crawling over the floor.
big pupils gazing across the room.
shady characters wavering through the house.
a dog licking her ear, she looked him in its eyes.
she told it she loved him, and hugged it tight.

Elena Ramos
Elena Ramos
Mar 26, 2014

I want to touch the sky
be high
feel the coolest breeze
i want to feel peace
i want to ride
and never come back

but i already felt the ground slipping out from under me
and the walls are getting a little too close to breathe
and i can't tell the difference between tripping and just a bad dream

somebody wake me up

Matthew Harlovic
Matthew Harlovic
Nov 10, 2014

I imagine your mind, imagining mine,
as we imagine yours.

© Matthew Harlovic

no trace of past bullshit I stay ligit trippy minded just live the life you know and
Jan 15

I walk with eyes in a blur my world in a daze I've been in the land off the tree burners the truest learners of the game they ain't about to chase the fam they stay the same we got our minds trained ride or die down to sacrifice on the streets blazing watch us fade away in the rain yea let me release my brain today ya who's to say reality isn't the trip and the trip isn't reality man we on a cloud so high my heart start to race as a tast gods gift gave me wings to fly away to a better place left no trace of past bullshit I stay ligit trippy minded just live the life you know and never pass up the show stay true lol

Dec 10, 2014

we’re not lost,
we’re just a little
topsy turvy today
but who says the
ceiling has to be up
when we’re both so low?

#love   #sad   #past   #forget   #low   #trippy  


Stems & caps divided in 8ths. Handful taken, pupils dilate; things get smaller others larger, pictures dance; your in a dream with open eyes

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