Addiction
My eyes fog over blue and grey
And I see my insides, black
Tarred from your cigarettes
Smoked too closely to my lips
Your lips, my lips
Your cancer, you’re cancer,
The black is me
It is the nothing that’s left
The nothing you’ve left me
I am the cigarette
And you are the cancer
You pull me until there’s nothing left
You crave me, you savor me
You suck me into your lungs
My feet are on fire
I burn bright and then I die
I die and then you step on me
You step on me until there’s nothing left
You’re cancer and I’m just another cigarette.
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