Friday 12 October 2007

Cigarettes

Cigarette butts mock at me,
Why can’t I make ‘em see?
By the glowing, fiery embers,
I have no choice but flee.

I cannot breathe, I cannot live;
I cannot live and see,
I cannot watch you give
Your life up into eternity..

Dying embers lead me wonder,
What hope is there for me?
Dying embers, thoughts to ponder,
And this too bear shall we!


weird and random thoughts jumbled and unfurled...too many times u care too much about ppl who dont care...
really sad!

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