Poems from Cael Adams

young mediocre poet
Before I fall asleep I just wanted to tell you that I love you I know I don't say it often enough But it's true I also want you to know...
The rich man's drug: Cocaine Looks like sugar Smells like chalk And tastes like acid All just to get high for 5 minutes Snort Come down...
I'd rather see Nature destroyed than left untouched At least it was appreciated before its ruin 
I was Young and Wild And I gave you my heart Freely We shared hearts for some time Then you traded my heart for another And another And...

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