January 2010
17 posts
That night I remember what you slipped in my glass We came rewinding when I foamed at the mouth while the lights winked at me And now my shape is kept The rain it can’t hide, wash the pain from this hex Is it so permanent? Did she catch a left eye when it blinks three times Or once just to seal you in In your drunken breath did it stain like us In place of poison heat I gotta rid this world...
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Lucid Junkie(?)
I had the oddest lucid dream last night.
I was in bed, and I decided to shoot up heroin.
So I got it out, got a spoon, cooked it up, sat in my bed, and got the needle ready.
I decided I wasn’t ready for it yet, so I set it down on a little black bag next to my bed, and rolled back over.
About instantly after this, I opened my eyes (awake) and was in the exact same position/feeling...
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