Trippin'

Lazy imagination and a rushing mind I try to shine light on the thoughts behind These vacant stares and shifty smiles Like you know I hate you but would let you stay awhile I'm dececptive, receptive, stressed out and so simplisitic But these images are so perverted yes I'm so sadistic Trippin' away in my own Goddamn basement Noddin' away to this muzik content to feel complacent My mind ebbs and flows entranced in ink As it floods the pad it is everything I ever think

Request permission to use this poem

Written by

jack-ghaven

For You?

Explore

Hello PoetryVoting

Write