Another cigarette and another night
only cigarette and the internet
accompany me the whole night.
Another sleepless night
when the whole world sleeping
and i'm still here, smoking.
Light another cigarrete
breathe it through my lungs
and another words for my poem
my eyes still awake staring the world
and my brain still giving another word
keeps me awake this night.
I'm still awake
when the night fell into a deep sleep.
When the night turns darker and cold.
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3 comments:
This poem moved me.
it makes me feel like lighting up...something.
lighting up??? i thought it supposed to be lonely feeling... cos that's what i feel..
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