cigarrette

cigarrette

A Story by mmonita

My life with you is like a cigarette,
 the smoke gets out of the cigarrette just like you take the soul out of my body 
 and every time the you smoke in I become weaker and weaker ,
I am confuse for all the smoke that im lost in but i just cant turn the cigarrette out
.i try and i try but you dont care that im burning and always manage to turn it on again
 now i can see the tale of the end on the cigarrette and i realise that my life was weisted by you ." 

© 2014 mmonita


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Added on October 27, 2014
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