Just One More Pack

I thought that you liked it

when we kissed,

even though I smoke?

 

The taste of nicotine

on my tongue

sticks in your mouth.

 

My teeth are covered,

thick with tar,

never clean.

 

Now you have packed me in.

I’m alone

with my cigarettes.

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