my hashpipe (rewrite one)

my hashpipe talks to me

whenever I'm alone

it shows its charming self to me

it tells me "come on home"

and I try not to obey it

and not let it rule my life

but eventually I come around

because it knows what's right

my hashpipe knows

my inner thoughts

thorny roses

and forget-me-nots

it's always fits my type

my hashpipe

my hashpipe is my weakness

but I consider it my friend

it knows how to comfort me

when my day is at an end

I know it ain't no big thing

and it won't get in my way

which is why I use it

every single goddamn day

my hashpipe knows

just who I am

stuck inside

this traffic jam

it lives up to the hype

my hashpipe

          I know I'm not addicted

          I can stop any time I choose

          but if I keep going

          I can't lose

my hashpipe is my best friend

it will not let me down

which is why I need it

whenever it's around

maybe I overuse it

but I can't help myself

I haven't found anything

that works quite as well

my hashpipe, it

can keep me sane

it's almost like

my middle name

calls me in the darkest night

my hashpipe

how I love

its guiding light

my hashpipe