Its me again, aka GarserTheClown. I have a new free poem today which is pretty much just about how I chill. This is a poem in a great scheme I'm working on of all the different ways I chill. Yeah there's a lot. So here is one of the poems, Chillin.
Chillin
The Sun's solar rays burst through the window and rests on my cheeks I Lay on the couch bathing in this cancer. My body still, relaxed, unwind. I imagine the scent of coconut feels the air but its just the smell of febreeze cause my roommate is disgusting. I never mind this though. Euphoria controls my senses as the sweet melody concentrates in the pit of my stomach. “Roller Coaster, Roller Coaster, Roller Coaster, Roller Coaster” Saero carols “Roller Coaster”, the feeling of love is present yet not felt. Good. Vision, eye movement, and speech is blurred. My back tight. The feeling of feeling is tough. My heart has no motion. This is how I am, when I’m just chillin.
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