Poems

my favorite place is where i'm trashed
where i drink, and i smoke, and the bowl's never cashed
a place where the coke, and the dope, and the smoke
aren't frowned upon one bit
i'm on the ride of a lifetime in this place of mine
lets get hella lit
this drives a ride, this ride's a thrill, this thrill is a thrill, and this mush is a rush
it's a place where nobody gives a sh*t
and everybody's trippin
it's never dry, the flame's on high,
and all the bongs are rippin
this high is euphoric, lets smoke it, lets snort it, lets coke it, all for it say
I

all i want to do
is runaway
like suicide
it hurts inside
it's the wrong way
i won't go
i want to let go
my brain hurts
i can't stop
thinking
my heart stopped
my skin is pale
i'm away from it all
here in my ball
i tell no one
i trust no one
with what's in my heart
ive been there
i've done that
my lifes a wreck
it won't stop
blinking
this one hurts
this memory
it's bottled up
in a jar
cause my heart
sits pretty far
from reality
and what's believed
its on the shelf
it only hurts
because i broke it
myself

snowboarding is
my life
my death
my friend
my foe

my joy
my hapiness
my fear
my woe

my kind
my nature
this poems
main stature

my heart
my soul
like my
best friend joel

snowboarding is
like unspoken words
as flies to a fish
and bees to the birds

snowboarding is
a million things
me to my board
a bat to its wings

snowboarding is
as i come to a close
a love of mine
and the proffesion i chose