Array ( [sid] => 181542 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Polluted Mind [time] => 2015-08-09 01:38:10 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Smoke fumes are coursing through my veins
Makes me forget the demons, makes me sane
I like the taste, the smell, the feel
Pushes out anything that might seem real

Takes me to a place where I want to be
locked in a daze of a polluted mind sets me free
nothing can hurt me when I don't let it
but if I would be without the smoke I would have a fit

The smoke is what I need
Everyday I shall let it feed,
my heart straight into the lions den
wash away the black, keep the zen
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Polluted Mind
Date: Sunday, 9th August 2015 @ 01:38:10 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: FireStarter
Smoke fumes are coursing through my veins
Makes me forget the demons, makes me sane
I like the taste, the smell, the feel
Pushes out anything that might seem real

Takes me to a place where I want to be
locked in a daze of a polluted mind sets me free
nothing can hurt me when I don't let it
but if I would be without the smoke I would have a fit

The smoke is what I need
Everyday I shall let it feed,
my heart straight into the lions den
wash away the black, keep the zen


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