Light a smoke to ease the pain And exhale my misery Which is caught in a cloud Masking my face And I'm protected from Pain,fear and depresion The smoke clears And it all rushes back And once more I'm exposed So I take another puff And am comforted Until some dumb-ass Steals my mask By asking for a drag.
Reason for writing:
cuz all parent s think kids only smoke to be cool and have
friends but (as always) they're wrong.
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