High On My Senses

My nose is on fire
Inflammed
I can't breath
My breath taken away
Do you have to drown yourself in that sickening perfume
That aroma that drowns the world 
And makes me want to puke
Its a shame the smell disturbs the atmosphere where I am trying to recreate my 
peaceful mood
The smell that ruins that shade of a beautiful scene and day that I have found when 
you come and chase me out of the room.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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May 25, 2011 at 5:03 AM
i love it some people go way over board nicely done. cory
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May 25, 2011 at 5:10 AM
I'm in the coffee shop and it is really making me ill.
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