Could cigarettes forget me?

amysliterature


alone, I am alone
smoke entering my brain
wine still sticking to my glass
I shrink myself to
fittable sizes
converting into shapes
far from my land
of geometry
I want someone to beg
ask for me
care for me
someone whos vessel I am

-amy 

  • Author: amysliterature (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 26th, 2023 08:43
  • Comment from author about the poem: drunk confessions to yourself
  • Category: Reflection
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  • orchidee

    Yes - though can you forget THEM?! 🙂

    • amysliterature

      Always trying 🤭

      • orchidee

        Good wishes for it!

      • Neville


        this little gem has more going for it than I have time left to explain .. very deep and elsewise enjoyable .. Neville



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