I Am Your Cigarette Butt In Stalemate! Poem by nimal dunuhinga
I Am Your Cigarette Butt In Stalemate!
Master Robust!
You pulled to the end
And threw me away
I am just a standstill filter
On the asphalt road.
Remember the old good days
I have prevented half of the nicotine
That could have pierced your lungs?
But you have forgotten me like the first girlfriend
in your playboy manner!
*You give but little when you give of your possessions.It's when you give of your heart that you truly give.
-Unknown
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