Your the bad habit.. I wanted

Righteous JammerRighteous Jammer Posts: 509
edited March 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Your my bad habit
I wanted to drink you,
until the bottles empty.

Your my bad habit
I wanted to blow smoke rings,
until they reach your lips.

Your were my bad habit
Telling me to stop
Clean up your act,
you say
walking away
Lighting up another cigarette.
It doesnt hurt.... when I bleed
but memories...they eat me
I've seen it all before,...
bring it on cause I'm no victim.
-Ghost
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  • pearlmuttpearlmutt Posts: 392
    "Telling me to stop
    Clean up your act,
    you say
    walking away
    Lighting up another cigarette."


    mmm-hmm, that's good stuff.
  • Thank You...I've said some nice words about my poems....
    It doesnt hurt.... when I bleed
    but memories...they eat me
    I've seen it all before,...
    bring it on cause I'm no victim.
    -Ghost
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