hand me back my cigarette
you're taking all my drags
i haven't got any peace yet
since i rolled my shoulders and sang this siren song
i wanna smoke this all away
inhale it deep then
blow it out
and let it kill me a little inside
1.6.2021
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Romancelove, sex, vulnerability, and truth. chapter two of an ongoing collection of poetry by a bisexual woman.
