Drugs always took priority over electric, water and food, ‘cause the drugs were the only things that brightened the mood...
Sitting in a flat with nothing more than a baggie, the only thing in life that could make us all happy...
Sleeping in coats and jeans, scraping lines and joints off the floor, oh holy ****, what do you mean there’s no more?
Oh well, I’m sure someone will lend us a score, so we can miss another meal and take a break from the floor...
Yeah we could have heating, food and normality, but then we’d have to deal with this thing called reality...
So much time wasted on not living, that we can’t even accept what this life is still giving...
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mlowe5 says: It's the priorities ChrisPB88! And you got this! Thanks for sharing this reality pen. Write On! Sharing the poetic word is sharing your greatest gife, Time; which is really Life and Love--the seeds of heart fruit. Peace and Love, mlowe5 |
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