Four Once

Wed, 10/19/2016 - 23:36 -- BriNims

Four once,

What makes me feel good 

Isn't some medication

Or a blade.

It's not something to be stereotyped.

 

Four Once, 

It's something to applaud,

To marvel.

Not to degrade, shame, and then

Let the few get rich off of.

 

Four Once, 

It's something that enhances understanding.

Watching my worries drift away.

Not visible by blood or written prescriptions.

Four Once, Four Twenty, is my release.

Four Once, I am happy and innocent. 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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