People are not cigarettes,
You don't just hold them and lit;
And necessarily destroy them,
With just a flicker of your wrist.
People are not cigarettes,
You don't use them for your fun ;
When you need some time to lighten up,
And leave them when you're done.
People are not cigarettes,
You can't light with a match of need;
Watch them turn into ashes,
And on their own let them bleed.
People are not cigarettes,
You'll destroy them but you'll kill yourself too;
And by the time you'll wonder how,
Someone will light his cigarette beside you.
Cigarettes could come back at you,
And burn your hand instead ;
And you won't have to right to complain,
Because
PEOPLE
ARE NOT
CIGARETTES.
~S
14.08.2018
9:49 PM
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Nubivagant
Poetry~°°° POETRY °°°~ Take me away Away from the crowds Let me open my heart Wondering in the clouds.
