Insulated from the outside world /
Fornicating the drug's euphoria of being /
Not believing in normal feelings /
Higher and higher with no relief /
Just one more hit /
Then i will quit ///.....
jimmy j
Where does the love go , it's there they just don't want to feel it ,i have said it before , seems the world don't understand ,parents often do the best they can , when children walk out that door society and the culture of the day begins .The truth is that what is all fucked up ...
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jimmy
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- Jimmy J.
- Poetry, what is it? A poet what is that? I doubt its me ! To me poetry is a word description of life. No matter a good or bad life only the truth of life. A poet can only truly describe a life he lives or has lived. One can not write about drug addiction, gangs, violence, and despair if he or she has not dwelled there. I write things I feel because I have been there, done that and know what many people feel because I feel it. What effects the young today effected the old yesterday. Nothing really has changed when it comes to poverty. I write about black and white issues because I feel neither black nor white, because I refuse to wear color of skin. I write about the young because I never grew up. I write about the old because the years added up.
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