Arral
Active Member
Hey bro's quick introduction, been lurking around here for a while finally signed up. Thought I would share some of my "stoned creative writing". Hope you enjoy!
Despite my battles with addiction you came through my veins. A kiss on a chill swept creaky wooden porch afflicted me with the craving of you. Confused and delirious I walked the world for days. When the delirium subsided I base lined for a moment. Then atop a grassy hillside early in the morning another surge of a haunting substance creeps over my body reducing my respiratory system to erratic patterns. Leaving me with stints of disbelief and chaotic waves of vertigo that surged through my body, I walk once more. Around the world for days in delirium and stupor searching for the narcotic that had me itching days before. It seems to be out in nature away from the hustle and bustle of the city is where this heroine had been lurking; as she often would. Sure enough, once more out in the beauty of Mother Nature she appeared before me, offering me these sweet candies to stop my shakes and violent cold sweets. I gladly accepted the temptresses offer; never again would I be without. Though my battle with addiction rages on like wildfires till this day. I never seemed to be quite strong enough to resist the scourge of a sweet narcotic kiss, which leaves blood on my lips. We have our ups and downs, but so does every addiction.
-Mike-o dedicated to M.B.
PS I am really really baked and do not feel like proof-reading. excuse spelling errors!
Despite my battles with addiction you came through my veins. A kiss on a chill swept creaky wooden porch afflicted me with the craving of you. Confused and delirious I walked the world for days. When the delirium subsided I base lined for a moment. Then atop a grassy hillside early in the morning another surge of a haunting substance creeps over my body reducing my respiratory system to erratic patterns. Leaving me with stints of disbelief and chaotic waves of vertigo that surged through my body, I walk once more. Around the world for days in delirium and stupor searching for the narcotic that had me itching days before. It seems to be out in nature away from the hustle and bustle of the city is where this heroine had been lurking; as she often would. Sure enough, once more out in the beauty of Mother Nature she appeared before me, offering me these sweet candies to stop my shakes and violent cold sweets. I gladly accepted the temptresses offer; never again would I be without. Though my battle with addiction rages on like wildfires till this day. I never seemed to be quite strong enough to resist the scourge of a sweet narcotic kiss, which leaves blood on my lips. We have our ups and downs, but so does every addiction.
-Mike-o dedicated to M.B.
PS I am really really baked and do not feel like proof-reading. excuse spelling errors!