Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2017
Just like that
You end up inhaling smoke
They fill your lungs with a
temporary happiness and a brief
moment of satisfaction
Yes, these people were cigarettes
Marie-Lyne
Written by
Marie-Lyne  Montreal
(Montreal)   
242
     jovy and Bobby forget
Please log in to view and add comments on poems