I am so stoned out of my mind. I'm surprised I can even write, cause I sure as hell can't walk. Good-bye soul. At last our quest has come to an end. We're stoned out of our mind, And we're our only friends. Good-bye mind. I meant you no harm, But to be stoned out of my mind, Has left me with no alarm. Finally good-bye to all that gives me life.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this on May 25th, 1995 and I remember that I was writing by candle light, but I don't know why. I just know I was doing drugs and I sounded so stupid. It was about a month before my 17th b-day. I can't believe I was ever that lost.
Birth sign: Gemini
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