Cigarette
Feeling so empty, and hollow inside,
Cannot believe I am writing a poem to a cigarette,
but I feel so unsatisfied, unfulfilled,
like this poem, half-finished.
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Feeling so empty, and hollow inside,
Cannot believe I am writing a poem to a cigarette,
but I feel so unsatisfied, unfulfilled,
like this poem, half-finished.
Previous post: Once I Fell in Love
Next post: Oneness of Humanity