OOh, My little brother just opened the door
Something tells me, He's never seen a bowl before
It's name is Henry and he's made of pink glass
My Little brother's 12 and stuck up his own ass.
His eyes are wide as he asks me "Whats that?"
I hope he doesn't see the little baggie on my lap.
I don't think he has ever smelled THC
It's thickly covered with the smell of Febreeze.
"It's a science project" So, I swear.
He closes the door.
I don't think he cares.
I can only hope he bought that bit.
Because I just bought a very potent spliff.
Ooh...My friends just baked some Mary Jane
It's mixed with the oils that we put inside that cake.
It's really nasty but it'll get you really high.
Mom and Dad are out, I think I'm being sly.
I see the dog sniffing the stems.
Oh Deary Me, I think he ate a few of them.
I wish my mother wouldn't hug me when I'm high.
I hope she doesn't notice my red ruby eyes.
"It's okay, It's a plant." I swear.
I lay on the floor, as I play with my hair.
I can only hope we eat all the cake.
My Parents can't know, for both our sakes.
Oooh, I get up and it's a brand new day.
I check the house to make sure every thing's straight.
Mom and Dad will be home very soon.
I make sure I didn't leave any seed in their bathroom.
"Ooh..It's okay." So, I swear.
I'm going back to sleep, once I get up these stairs.
I can only hope they don't smell THC.
It's thickly covered with the sent of Febreeze.
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Comments
ZiggyBuggy Says:
I wish I had something constructive to say, but I just love this.
that's awesome
drugz r kewl