Puff and Kisses

in poetry •  7 years ago 



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I could sleep a better sleep.
but, I desire to inhale, puff & kisses
mist rising from a tiny soul
with a burning end arrives,

Life, I know, of course it is worth living
but tobacco is addictive.
cigarette is my boost now
I lit it, and enjoy for a while.

I am lost in the confines of a cigarette box
My fate is sealed with a kiss and a puff.
I sat on the balcony, with a deep thought
Faded from life, but still try to flirt with death,

The way my desires blaze turn me into ashes at times
As the uncanny chaos rises
with the demise of my life line.
I ignore the truth or the truth ignores me.

Just the night before, the melancholy haunts me.
I cut down my wrist but found no pain.
I wake up at midnight light up a stick
and watch it burn, till it burns to a charcoal.


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