I remember my life at this moment... I was about 20 years old, and I had been smoking weed a bit too regularly. (Yes, I smoked when I was younger... I'll write about the good, bad and ugly of my experience with marijuana in a different post ;) ).
Anyway, I remember deciding to stop. I was feeling stagnated... Anyone who has smoked weed before will understand. After the fog cleared a bit, I wrote this.
Re-awakening
When was it that,
The nascence of my life,
Beautiful in its purity,
Became unseen to me?
My own percipience,
Is both a blessing and a curse,
A blessing because of the peace it brings me,
A curse because denial hurts.
What is wisdom but the awareness,
Of relativity,
You grasp at eternity,
At your own mind's peril.
No longer can I ignore,
My creative potential,
I must live to inspire,
Or die a liar.
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