"I took it off....to see what it's like...to see if it matters."
And Yourself?
I’m a cigarette,
the poison that others breath willingly
until they realize what they are doing to themselves...
some can't stop and others work for years.
The filter....my walls that protect some from what they can't handle...
the cherry that destroys and calls for another when burned out.
I only burn so far for so long,
then nothing.
I'm the pack
that when some has figured out is gone
they want more but knowing it's not all that it's talked up to be.
the ashes of what was that can never be had again...
just sits in the tray until dumped at a later date.
The cigarette that one stubs out
because of lack of time
or throws out the window into the wind to discard.
And even perhaps the "lucky" that is smoked last...
the good luck one that rarely brings good luck to anyone but those who believe it all.
Happy Birthday to Kara Borelli.
Copying CD's to the computer to burn for my listening pleasure.
I was skipping and sprained my ankle.
Went to the ER...have an air cast and crutches.
I hate crutches-- So we don't use them.
It hurts but I'm over it.
Advil anyone?
Back to the CD's.
I’m a cigarette,
the poison that others breath willingly
until they realize what they are doing to themselves...
some can't stop and others work for years.
The filter....my walls that protect some from what they can't handle...
the cherry that destroys and calls for another when burned out.
I only burn so far for so long,
then nothing.
I'm the pack
that when some has figured out is gone
they want more but knowing it's not all that it's talked up to be.
the ashes of what was that can never be had again...
just sits in the tray until dumped at a later date.
The cigarette that one stubs out
because of lack of time
or throws out the window into the wind to discard.
And even perhaps the "lucky" that is smoked last...
the good luck one that rarely brings good luck to anyone but those who believe it all.
Happy Birthday to Kara Borelli.
Copying CD's to the computer to burn for my listening pleasure.
I was skipping and sprained my ankle.
Went to the ER...have an air cast and crutches.
I hate crutches-- So we don't use them.
It hurts but I'm over it.
Advil anyone?
Back to the CD's.