My Smoke History! Poem by Somia Race

My smoke history
@s I step @he@d
My feet le@p behind
I turn @she s on
Cigrette burning
Smoke going in eyes
Burnt h@nds
N@i l polish messy in @sh
But shining bright
Lips cuted with bl@de
Eyes crying for hope
Twinkling in new shine
Shine bright of ur lust
In ur luscious lips
@sh flying in @ir
Whole tub rusted in flood
Flood of te@rs
Mesmerising p@in
with empty cig p@cks
Where l@mintion hurting
Turning it v@gue blue
M@king @ twist
WAhere u come
gr@sping d@ moment
M@king it @nother h@l t
Come sooner
Crying my he@rt
Full of fe@rs
@she s of time
Cig smoking
Turning to cig@r
Bottle empty of tob@cco
Money finished
Money required H@ndfull
To smoke @nother hour
My smoke history