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Bree
Poems
Jul 2018
Love & cigarettes
Your love is a cigarette,
burning with passion.
I breathe you in deeply,
watch white turn to ashen.
My stress disappears,
a temporary buzz.
You make me feel better,
your smile always does.
My lungs draw you in,
inhaling your air,
while telling myself
that you must really care.
I know I should quit.
You're bad for my health.
Your love's filled with toxins
that sneak up with stealth.
As soon as you're gone,
I'll crave you again.
Headaches and heartaches,
I need you again.
So light up another,
Until I get smarter,
old habits die hard,
bad habits die harder.
Last time I promise,
I can't keep this up.
You're killing my insides,
your love is corrupt
The longer I love you,
the more toxic you get.
I'm addicted to you
like my first cigarette.
#addicted
#love
#cigarette
Written by
Bree
26/F/North Dakota
(26/F/North Dakota)
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