Cigarette Burn Poem by Jarrod Plantagenet
Cigarette Burn
Another breath
A taste of death
Closer to the end
Smoke en rise
Before my eyes
Don't judge me for it, friend
I act the fool
By looking cool
Embrace my bitter end
Passing days
Of smokey haze
Deathly hollow trend
Light emm up
Take a puff
You haven't lived until the end.
Friday, January 26, 2024
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I used to smoke 2 packs a day.
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