How far would i go for one more hit
hard to quit i must admit
i hide away from the world inside
I don't want to wither away and die
need help but its hard to split my need for it
just one more hit, me and my fire lit
sit and wonder how long will i make it
one day it might be my final hit
its time to quit
i cant submit
have to fight it have to make it
its not worth no not one more hit
let me let out this fire lit
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem