Cigarette, a poem |
Cigarette, a poem |
*torngemini* |
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CIGARETTE
06/05/06 I pulled out my cigarette Wishing I didn't have to do this So many times a day Such a bittersweet soothness to my mind I breathe in tainted air Remembering you were the air I used to breathe Ashes fall, scattering in the wind As I tap the sorrow away with trembling fingers Smoke lingers and fades Unlike this love, this pain that will never leave me As the cigarette reaches its bitter end I open my eyes Everytime I realize you're no longer here To see my cry |
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![]() I'd rather make mistakes than break. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 121 Joined: Mar 2005 Member No: 117,869 ![]() |
I like how descriptive this was.
Godo job. |
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