Come take a hit. If you’re mad, if you’re sad I’m not boring ya.
Take a hit of this written euphoria.
When the pen hits the paper I promise you won’t wanna escape this vapor.
These words I’m writing down will make your head spin round and round.
Overwhelming senses by the pound.
Every time I write I feel like the most precious black pearl. Written euphoric out of this world.
Can’t smoke this drug. Can’t shoot it from a needle.
An early lesson learned by some of the first people
It’s formed in the mind Everytime. Its divine.
World building created in every one of these written lines.
No need to fight with me. Have a write with me.
I write it down. I love how you recite it down.
I got more for ya. Enjoy this writing euphoria.
About the Creator
Joe Patterson
Hi I'm Joe Patterson. I am a writer at heart who is a big geek for film, music, and literature, which have all inspired me to be a writer. I rap, write stories both short and long, and I'm also aspiring to be an author and a filmmaker.
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Exceptional!!!!