as i light a cigarette, i cant
help thinking y do i smoke?
it doesnt do me good. it
burns my lips, hurt my eyes
and as i inhale its dark
smoke, it brings great pain
to my chest and takes me
to a state of mind wer
loneliness and emptiness
resides. as i throw its butt, i
promised myself dat i would
never again light another
stick. YET its scent haunts
me. whadda hell! i took out a
stick and realized im
already hooked.

-JustLikeLove