The Bad Touch
I searched a city for you
I walked so long to find you
I pined for you with every step
You were in the arms of someone else
For a price I was willing to take you
For that price he was willing too
He realized how much I needed thee
From the way I held you close to me
I took you home and hid you in the darkness
Safe from the world deep inside my closet
Waiting for later when I could take you outside
And relate to you while we walk into the light
When the world wasn’t watching
I opened the door
I took you out and crushed you
Into a million little pieces
You gave into me, smiling away
Making me wanting you more
I sprinkled your soul on a white veil
I rolled you up and set fire to your head
And as you burnt you smiled within
Because you knew a secret that I didn’t
And then I realized in moments
That something was wrong
You were the worst fucking weed
That I had smoked in so long
You didn’t taste good at all
And you didn’t even lift me up
You made me cough
You truly fucked me up
Now I’m fucking pissed
And all I got to say is this
Your friend I had last week
Was so much better than you bitch
nice!
| Posted 8 months agopothead poetry indeed xD
maaaan… i usually don’t dig poetry, but this is like ^^^^^^^^ up there man…
nice one bro!
| Posted 8 months agoHAhaha! What chavie said!
Nice!
| Posted 8 months agohahahahaha
love it.
| Posted 8 months agobrilliant:-) bad weed is indeed fuckin annoying
| Posted 7 months, 3 weeks ago