Inhale Exhale
I am inhaling all of this smoke
Exhaling the rest’ soon I will croak
One cigarette equals 1 min taken away
Shortening my life so I won’t have to stay
When will it be tomorrow or later today?
When will you see I only want to die?
I know that it hurts but please don’t cry
I only want to feel good when living this life
Maybe it is better than just picking up a knife
Better for me to smoke my lungs out
Tired of feeling lost' trashed' and strung out
So I inhale… slowly exhale letting it all out
I am only here waiting for my last breath
I can’t disappear so I will wait til’ my death
The poisons inside of them I addictively crave
And I realize that I am digging my own grave
But yet and still I will continue to inhale
My lungs only fill of these poisons’ soon I will bail
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foreverendeavor1790posted on 04/30/2008
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