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I’ll Die Anyway

I shiver at the implications of our existence,  
We are against nature.  
I feel abnormally disgusted by something that makes me happier than I’ve ever been before.
   
I run my hands up your neck,  
Softly brushing the hair beside your ear.  
I ache for something to hold onto,  
Something that isn’t you.  
   
I smoke a cigarette,  
The feeling brings my mind to a stop.  
I taste the smoke,  
I breathe it in deeply.  
   
   
I know it’s deadly.  
   
I know I’m told not to do it.  
   
I know it’s disgusting.  
   
I know everyone’s watching.  
   
I know I’m different.  
   
I know it’s wrong.  
   
I know we’re wrong.  
   
But as I breathe out a fresh puff of smoke,  
I bring my lips to yours.  
   
I know it’s wrong,  
   
But I’ll die anyway.
Written by Nixprty
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When you’re smoking a cigarette because who cares, you’re already destined for hell !
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