Get Your Premium Membership

Ganja Witch

Demented thoughts; I want more weed. Please, oh please, give me what I need. I'm the Queen, I'm a strange B ITCH I know it sounds crazy, but I AM the GANJA WITCH! They locked me in the asylum, but I run the place. All the patients here are my seeds, even though this is a nut case. I'm always shaking, I'm kinda of have a twitch. but everyone in here calls me the GANJA WITCH. I'm flying, but my feet are still on the floor. I'm so damn high but I need more. The Ganj Man and I are like Leo and Stitch But DO NOT be mistaken, I AM the GANJA WITCH I'm high in the sky, I'm smoking dank and singing REALLY loud The Ganja Man is always telling me how I make him so Proud. I'm just kidding, I know can't sing, I can't keep pitch But it doesn't even matter because I'm the GANJA WITCH

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs