Adicted

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Me cheesy ?

Petting corny beer with foam

My throat alcohlizating my nervous

system provoking

To say that I miss you.

Once I read that you should not be 

Like a cigarette ,you shouldn't

 Let people consume you 

Until they get bored , no longer wanting more,

 And walk on .

It must be like drugs,

Do they die for you .

Beer for alcoholics ,

Cigarettes for smokers,

You for me.

You were like a cigarette in my life ,

I turned on , enjoy ,

You pull the floor and step on you .

I want a cigarette or a kiss :

Whatever kill me first.

This cigarette is removing me

My lung capacity,

As well as my ability to love.

Over time I became addicted to you ,

I was hooked to this vice

Without realizing that hurt me 

What is the difference occurs anyway .

It's complicated

When a party wants ,

But the other refuses to do so ,

Since really enjoys it.

Enjoy it , I keep repeating

Although I do not know if I enjoy all

Or just get used and

I do not seek something better for me .

Keep doing it, keep doing it

Smoking and drinking

How much? It's just a vice

true? What I can stop when I want

Or not?

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