My Medicine

By Angelz cry 2

Roll the weed and don't pack the seed
The seed which gives life to my medicine
My remedy to escape the evil treachery
In which people bathe in day after day
but i see different. WE are different
in to many ways... we willl never be the same.
Weather you shed a tear while i laugh.
When im deppresed and you have your Fucking joy
More and more i realize life is just a toy to play with.
Just DON'T break it. Mommy won't buy you a new one...

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Copyright 2012 Angelz cry 2
Published on Thursday, June 21, 2012.     Filed under: "Depressed" and "Poetry"
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  • PoetessDarkly On Wednesday, February 13, 2013, PoetessDarkly (693)By person wrote:

    lovely work.

  • Angelz cry 2 On Friday, March 22, 2013, Angelz cry 2 (16)By person wrote:

    Thank you!

  • Angelz cry 2 On Tuesday, June 26, 2012, Angelz cry 2 (16)By person wrote:

    indeed i will smoke one for you ahha and your welcomee

  • Alchemist On Thursday, June 21, 2012, Alchemist (679)By person wrote:

    I love the last 2 lines, I too was a heavy smoker for many years until I got a job that drug tested and the job is to good for me to pass up but I still love the smell of it. Smoke one for me!

  • dwells On Thursday, June 21, 2012, dwells (4177)By person wrote:

    Different indeed are we, and a strong finish with the moral message, thanks.

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