Poems from aidengabriel
Maybe all the times
We partake in smoking it
Opens our minds
He woke up sick
The Dope got him
He fell far in a hole
Why don't they
understand
We just need to medicate
From our hurt
And all this hate
Its just a plant
We always...
Anxiety comes first
Then Depression and self hate
Darkness introduces itself
Threatens me and ridicules...
Dealer pounding at door
Last hit tastes so good
I owe tons of money