An Ode To Marijuana

Mary Jane…

What would I do without you?
You lull me to sleep.
You make me experience joy.
You sedate my illness.
You show me the silver lining.
You give reason to live.


You make me unstable.
You caused psychosis.
You fucked up my brain chemistry.
You play tricks on my mind.
You gave me memory loss.

Can I keep you?
Can I give up you?