i wrote another one.. im such a stoner dork:

High on Life

High in the air
tiptoeing along the edge
what does life have in store for me?
pinched between my lips
i slowly take a hit
the answer is quite clear

[hold it in, breathe it out]

my life is passing before me
each breath brings me one closer
to my last

i close my eyes and fall
i never thought id go
prepared.
BOgart.bitch Reviewed by BOgart.bitch on . ode to mary jane wrote this while puffing away at my pop can haha Ode to Mary Jane Mommy missed my game again ] Mommy is to blame again ] she's so wasted she can't walk again Rating: 5