'Chew' Poem by Forrest Barden
'Chew'
So I flick the ash of all I have left
Off the end of this cigarette.
I try to look forward to anything,
But all I can see is her silhouette.
This is what I get
For living my life full throttle.
I bit off more than I could chew,
And now I cannot swallow
All the pain from all the things
That I didn't do.
I wish I could spit out my bitter past...
But all I can do is chew...
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