When I Was Smoking... (08 / 05 / 2021 / An) . Poem by My exposure...

The fact is a certain feeling of a t-shirt belonging to Jabulani who is my neighbor, hence his t-shirt threw me with it's feeling claiming that i will give up to smoke like it is it, which told me to do so and for this reason i felt my younger brother Lefa's feeling emotionally making me to feel like i am smoking for stress by way of making me feel like it is painful to smoke for this matter.
The fact is what hurts me the most is that there was this feeling, hence making me feel like i am finding it hard to breath by pretending like it is me when i was smoking and for this reason i m composing abut it to find my freedom through poetry, because it hurts for this matter.