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WpMetadataReadComplete Sun, Jun 9, 2019<5 mins
The cigarette lighter clicks. Smoke drifts through the air as she exhales. Then quietly she whispers "I'm home." ... This was originally a short story but I changed it into a "poem" because I thought it fit better. :)
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Ash stains on my jeans you're still on my mind cherry on my skin you're still there pain doesn't block you out freezing hands shaking body withdrawals from your warmth butt burning my fingertips burning my lips dying to feel you again strike the lighter repeatedly as it goes out had it in my head that'd be us inhale the poison your scent it's toxic yet everywhere hold it in least I did that part right never took a moment of you for granted exhale the best as the smoke leaves I realise you did too like it's the first time all over again close my dreary eyes and repeat it all over again Book 1: https://www.wattpad.com/story/171509098-the-devil%27s-love-ridden-abuse-poetry

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