my life is a smoke
I depend on a little hit
my life calls to my lungs
like the joint tucked between your lips
I take in all these chemicals
taste of the green stuff you inhale
For a minute I'm gone
resting in perfect bliss
the next I fall
skimming my knees to the earth
falling down a constant hill
taking me to a destination
a distance far from realities reach
this life takes my lugs by it's crisp grip
untill in the end it's sucks all the life from me
as I have from it
for these 17 years so far
but still my addiction takes holed
holding on to a small string of pleasure
a small sliver of something
this death stick I suck each day
slowly coming to it's end
I'll keep lighting this death
sucking untill one day I've got my fill
one day the flame reaches my sole
and this death stick I call life takes me away
Naomi~wingedfeature
©drifter
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