Here I go two days in
And there you are
Crawling under my skin.
Under the surface
But screaming loud
"JUST TAKE A HIT"
I'm less than proud.
Still I resist
And I tell the craving no
But it lingers around,
Why won't it just go?
The mood swings it gives
The agitation is strong
But I keep telling myself
Just keep pushing on.
It has quite the bite
The short-tempered rages
If I told you details about each one
It would fill all these pages.
The page of this rant
Is caused by you too
Moral of this story
Smoking really sucks
And as hard as it is
Quitting you should do!
About the Creator
Tressa Rose
On a serious self-discovering, soul-searching journey. Breaking myself out of a stagnant shell and reaching out for my dream of being a writer. Small steps but this is my start! Please help me by commenting your feedback, I'd be grateful!
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Comments (1)
I'm so happy I never tried smoking. Loved this poem!