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do not do to me
what she did to you;
i will not be
the graveyard of
your love for her.
I'm

    Falling

For
            
    Him

All
              
     Over

Again
All over again...
She'd become
Her whisper
The wind incarnate
CHANGE
It is said that a change is as good as a holliday
i breathed you in
and filled my lungs
with every ash of you
inhaling every smoke of you
they say i’ll get sick
they say i’ll die
of too much cigarettes
but they didn’t know
i’ll die if i breathed you out





—you, my cigarette
version 2 of my previous poem, puff
Her  smile was hatred
coated as happiness and love
Not everyone who smiles as you is your friend!!
Know the ones who really mean it
Our love was a
Deadly poisonous snake
That killed me gradually.
Coldness consumes him,
Freezing his heart.

Poison runs through him,
Stealing his life.

He has been kissed,
Kissed by death.

She feels no mercy,
She has no soul.

She hungers for life,
It’s hers to take.

Death is a woman,
With no emotion.

She feels nothing,
For the men she kisses.
Written in 2005.
In our darkest moments
Our minds are a glow of creativity...
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