poem for the stoners

kylie11108 · 07-21-2008, 03:52 PM

STONED

Time seems still
The mintes seem like hours
The hours feel like seconds

Times moving so slow
Yet its going to fast

I look at the clock
Its 12:14
I laugh and tell a story

Its been ten minutes
Maybe fifteen
I glance at the clock
Its only 12:16

I can feel it
Its past curfue
Yet it feels so right

He hands me the pipe
Im starting to feel it
Its my turn to green

Three bowls down
How many more?
It all depends
Can we handle another four?

My vision is blurry
My eyes are red
everythings moving
But its all in my head
My world seems perfect
This feeling seems perfect

I feel it
I feel the high
Im at ease, relaxed, calm

The bad part is
I dont give a fuck
I dont care what happens
Or who i upset

But i feel it
And i feel good
I enjoy this high

My turn to pay
$60 it cost
for a moment like this
One better than the first kiss

I sit and think
was it worth it?
is it worth it?
To feel like this
For a moment like this?

I turn to him and look
hes takin his hit

For a moment like this
For a feeling like this

Yea, it was deffinatly worth it
I can tell hes starting to feel his.