Neon lights burned bright outside the bar.
Standing in their glow, she smoked her last cigarette.
With each exhale, she let go of a dream she knew she would never achieve.
.....
Is this what you want to read?
I'm sorry that I won't write that way, just because you say it's better.
Go **** yourselves.
Jan 16, 2011
Jan 16, 2011 at 7:33 AM UTC
Neon lights burned bright outside the bar.
Standing in their glow, she smoked her last cigarette.
With each exhale, she let go of a dream she knew she would never achieve.
.....
Is this what you want to read?
I'm sorry that I won't write that way, just because you say it's better.
Go **** yourselves.