Inhaling,
I just can't seem . . .
Exhaling,
To get enough of this nicotene.
Coughing,
Swallowing it down with more drinking;
Choking
on Alcohol that helps me forget I'm sinking.
Chewing
the many bitter colors faster;
Immersed
in thoughts other than my own disaster.
Snorting,
the pure candy tickles the trail of my nose;
Huffing
one last line before the night comes to a close.
So many addictions
With which to fill each passing day;
Killing me slowly-
Both the most ugly and beautiful way to decay. |