As I pause to hit a bowl by Paige

Mar 2014

I'm sorry I got high
and my fingers can't
stop writing sentences
about him.
But he is my muse.
The perfect amount
of true insanity,
in this corrupt universe.
And I just wanna tell him
everything.

Written by

Paige Ohio

(Ohio)

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