"juuls" poems
When I was a wee little 8th grader,
I was so excited for highschool.
I was ready for the next step in life.
But now that Im older, I know that I couldnt have been more wrong.
The summer after that 8th grade year,
I lost everyone I had loved.
Including myself.
I was then thrown into this huge whirlwind of teen agnst and juuls pods.
Im supposedly experiencing the best years of my life.
But how am I supposed to experience life
When by now, Im barely alive?
Aug 7, 2019
Aug 7, 2019 at 1:58 AM UTC
No stress forget those fools because we got our cigarettes kokos and juuls
The nicotine makes my brain less mean
Frantically searching for my Juul while you call me a fiend
Got your koko in your hand because your an organized man
**** it lets get me some smokes
They taste so good but they make me choke
Mar 26, 2021
Mar 26, 2021 at 8:49 PM UTC