Fucking hell the walls are melting.
Help me now their coming!!!!
Who you ask, I've no idea but save me now, SAVE ME I SAID!
Holy Shit whos that in the mirror?
God she's ugly, well she is kind of pretty.
Beautiful colors all around...I'm confused, what was the question?
The colors, the colors, who cares about the knomes.
They bite you say?
AHHHHHHHHHHH run for your life.
The police are here everyone split up.
Duck low run for your cars, oooooh a lake.
I'm spinning in this frightful substance.
It feels gross, oh yuck it clings to my body.
Oh but the colors, the colors.
Author notes
the only thing I could think of was the confusion that sets in so I tried to kind of put it everywhere as I would were I tripping which I only did once a LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOng LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOng time ago
A contest entry
- Trippin.... Semi-Quickie by Coffer.
550 points, ended July 21, 2008, 6 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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lol funny story and very true about what you end up thinking, good luck!
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