Smoking Kills Poem by Silver C. Day

Smoking Kills



Smoking kills,
but so does time.
Beauty Fades,
but you’re not mine.
Razors sting,
and scars will last.
Now you’re gone,
you’ve left so fast.
Pulled the trigger,
all is black.
And all I want
is you back.

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