YOU & ME MAKING MAGIC

HEY YOU GUYS I WANTED TO INVITE YOU ALL TO WHAT I LIKE TO CALL A POEM-A-LONG, HERE ON CAM’S CLOSET!!! THERE IS NO TYPE OF GUIDELINES, JUST LET YOUR PEN BLEED!! I HOPE TO SEE YOU ALL CHIME IN TO MAKE SOME CREATIVE MAGIC!! THE PARTY STARTS AT 7 EASTERN!!! SEE Y’ALL THERE!!

***How this works is I start a poem and you will add on your twist until no more join in!! It can be about anything, off topic and all! This is to embrace creativity and for me to read you all stories. So let’s have fun and create beautiful magic!!! Can’t wait to see you there!!

p.s: all poem-a-longs are open anytime, come one come all at anytime!!***

thanks.

CAM

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  1. I’m drunk

    Thoughts of you consume my brain
    Stronger than any shot I take
    An addiction that numbs my pain

    I’m drunk

    Your toxic touch flows through my veins
    Seeping inside my soul
    Making me want to change

    I’m drunk

    I feel compelled to tell you the truth
    I’m in love and don’t know what to do
    Feeling  like 150 proof

    I’m drunk

    I’ve lost all sobriety
    Without you I have anxiety
    Dubiety of confession inside of me

    I’m drunk

    Though I’ve known you for years
    I still have my fears
    Of telling you whats clear

    I’m drunk

    I’m intoxicated but I see
    What’s infront of me
    But my feelings can’t be free

    I’m drunk

    So many consequences
    So I keep my mouth shut…
    Hoping one day to get into touch
    With whats in my gut

    I’m drunk

    One day I’m gonna take that chance
    To give you romance
    With you I’m enhanced

    I’m drunk

    I don’t wanna be sober

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  2. I’ll be at the bank…
    With the blood…

    Vampire rocking all burgandy to my own funeral… Direction is known to be a dark future…

    Hell is hot… I know! But I’ve had a couple of rounds inter my soul…

    High as fuck!
    I didn’t feel it though….

    WOOP! WOOP!
    to my whole father’s side in prison for life!

    The only way out is through threshold…

    No P.R.U.
    Pre release unit…

    Body bags leaving for sports!

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  3. (Carnage!)

    Can you see the scare above my right eye…

    that story is for another time…

    The judge told me if I come back she’s giving me 4 dimes…

    I said out loud…

    “I’ll die first before I wait in the water to be drowned…”

    see me…

    I just don’t give a fuck…

    I could get you stuck if I nodes my head…

    No gimmicks…

    Suicide becomes my bitch…

    Guess what…

    I’m all in here…

    Tastes so good…

    To lick the knife…

    Before you break skin…

    This is a unfaithful trader’s tradition…

    Fuck The World and everything in it…

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