The smoke that wraps its dingy fingers around my lungs are lurking in the shadows and are waiting patient ly for me to crave the thick smoke as it rushes down the end of the butt and out of my lungs with a rush and a relief. The most of the tar like substance is left there to destroy dreams and suffocate you when the smoke first enters your lungs. Learn the truth fight the tar keep your dreams and prosper learn from the mistakes you see around you and you will become a person that his or hers choices will bring better knowledge
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Life lose and passion
PuisiPoems of our feelings and the reality of this world by going deep within your self and expressing it
