the nicotine doesn't even do anything for me - I just want the smoke

im smoking a cigarette


i hear the clacking of my shoes against the concrete


i experience the sensations of my body in the cold air tonight


i must kill this feeling of obsession


im gonna slowly snuff myself out


im gonna burn out slowly and surely and feel every single second of it

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