Intoxication Trimeric

An overdose of poetry,
just one more hit  just one more hit;
We could waste it all together, 
otherwise known as schedule one;

Just one more hit just one more hit,
heartbeat’s locked in arrhythmia; 
A taste of  rhymes and side effects;

We could waste it all together; 
Make sure you cover all those tracks
so I can’t feel you in my poems;

Otherwise known as schedule one,
my brain’s not really capable 
of fighting off your intoxication.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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