thoughts

All I need is a little bit of green

luck.

To inspire me and enhance all of my dreams

tuck

me into bed and im gonna go to sleep, night...

But first a little green out this red, white, and clear pipe.

The first inhale

sent me on a real long journey, to this beach? you say, oh the allegory.

I discovered this lone island and i thought of a real long story, but here

i'll give you the shortened version.

I exhale

all my thoughts, and i spit out all the ashes

my lungs are filled with words, and my heart is where the trash is.

All I ask for is just some green

so my deep dark thoughts can be seen

by me.

I am no longer lonely, I connected with a being.

I am at peace with myself and I'm okay with seeing

a cold and empty room, how lonely it can be, so heres some imagination from the giving tree.