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Shutter shutter Shaking hands Static storm strikes The world disbands Claustrophobic Engulfed in black Must push forward Cannot look back The world is gone Memories too Can't understand Is this world true But there is help They protect me We fight for a goal I cannot see Does time stand still Or move too fast Too long the struggle Not all friends last Into the light Beckoning hue Sudden breathe The world in view Focus ahead Devour the air Back in this world Thousand mile stare Thankful but sick Pleading to stay When will it stop Will I be okay Finally home Exhausted fried If this battle was lost I could have died
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 7:18 PM UTC
Spice
Shutter shutter Shaking hands Static storm strikes The world disbands Claustrophobic Engulfed in black Must push forward Cannot look back The world is gone Memories too Can't understand Is this world true But there is help They protect me We fight for a goal I cannot see Does time stand still Or move too fast Too long the struggle Not all friends last Into the light Beckoning hue Sudden breathe The world in view Focus ahead Devour the air Back in this world Thousand mile stare Thankful but sick Pleading to stay When will it stop Will I be okay Finally home Exhausted fried If this battle was lost I could have died
This poem is based off my first and last experience with Spice.
#dying#drugs#bad#tripping#trip#spice
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 7:18 PM UTC
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