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im here sitting on my chair,
waiting to pay this big old fare.
my wallet goes missing,
just like my heart starts iceing.
feelings fade into the distance,
as i drive through loosing my patience.
this drug ive relied on,
is fading from my system to soon be gone.
its making me feel grouchy,
making me seem so mouthy.
but i still drive through this with persistance,
as my feelings start to come back from the distance.
My poem about how im feeling from my "cafienne withdraw." the funny thing is that it is makeing me seem really, really, hungry. Im big and get hungry but not like i have lately!
PEACE OUT YALL
~CHICKEN~
waiting to pay this big old fare.
my wallet goes missing,
just like my heart starts iceing.
feelings fade into the distance,
as i drive through loosing my patience.
this drug ive relied on,
is fading from my system to soon be gone.
its making me feel grouchy,
making me seem so mouthy.
but i still drive through this with persistance,
as my feelings start to come back from the distance.
My poem about how im feeling from my "cafienne withdraw." the funny thing is that it is makeing me seem really, really, hungry. Im big and get hungry but not like i have lately!
PEACE OUT YALL
~CHICKEN~