"interrelationship" poems
"My daughter,
when you grow up (enough)
to be able to brandish self-sovereignty
tempered by self-discipline
I only hope that if and when you may choose
to try whatever drugs may appeal to you
you are least fortunate enough
to have access to clean ones
and a safe enough and comfortable enough environment
in which to study your interrelationship with them,
intellectually, physiologically, psychologically, spiritually, and socially,
but not necessarily in that order.
I won't tell you what to do,
but my advice is this:
Don't eat yellow snow:
don't snort yellow coke.
If you're gonna poison yourself,
poison yourself with the good ****
If you want to see whats up with something,
be certain your sample size is representative.
That's just good Science.
No one likes a false statistic
except those in power
who wish to remain in power
so maintain thy power
to wield thy freedom of choice
armed with an arsenal of personal experiences
sailing with an armada of accurate information
upon the high seas of this uncertain but certainly beautiful Life,
but be prepared to accept the consequences.
That's just responsibility.
That alone oughtta put you well ahead of the curve."
Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 3:30 PM UTC
Once he gets a taste of these nicotine lips so high he is going to fly
like back when I used to crack up and shoot up and get so ******* high,
now that I have nicotine I can get on by
he said this habit of mine he foreseen that this nicotine is killing me inside,
why waste his time when I am committing
suicide
So I replied to justify these nicotine lips
we are in a interrelationship,
you "know the way in which two things affect each other because they are related in some type of way"
like how I foreseen him praying for love but yet to concerned about all my imperfections,
He better get real and kiss these nicotine lips before he loses all my affection.
I'm not here to testify his habits just as long as he's flying high after tasting my nicotine lips
Aug 20, 2015
Aug 20, 2015 at 3:06 AM UTC