Cigarette thoughts

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I light the cigarette and think

its the start of a brand new day

i breathe it in and fill my lungs

my day has just begun.

I close my eyes and I hear-

no, listen, and its very clear.

I am a simple human being,

not meaningful by any means

I do what I must to survive,

I know I will always get by

I wish that i may never die.

i wish that i could be at peace

with this one day, happening to me.

I focus on my cigarette,

and wish it wasnt half smoked yet

I wish that I could have enough,

I wish that I could know true love

I wish I didnt wish for things

but I am a human being

I realize i am still alive

and I have yet to die

I look at my cigarette

and wish it could be healthy yet

I know its slowly killing me

I put it out and then I think

its the start of a brand new day

another day off my life

its the price to pay.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 14, 2013 ⏰

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