Ode to Cigarettes

by Rebekah Leigh Sweete - Aries

All I can do with my heart dripping ice
is to stand all the sorrow and hold on to my vice
so I inhale my troubles
and exhale my pain
and the world is all peaceful
while I choose to refrain.

Reason for writing:

    I guess it's not really an ode to cigarettes after all...    

Birth sign: Aries
Date created: 2001-01-12 20:00:11
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:22
Poem ID: 59585

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