Bad HabitsA Poem by Lady Pearla comparison between two bad habits of different nature but having similar effectsBlack smoke fills my lungs The flaming red comes closer to my lips With every breath I feel death coming closer There's something satisfying about that thought... The next cigarette is more satisfying Than the one before By my third I begin to cough I turn it out and say "Now I quit" An hour later I'm outside lighting another And suddenly this process seems familiar I compare it to you Another one of my addictions A bad habit I keep coming back to Slowly killing me Nothing satisfying about that thought An hour later I find myself calling you We hang up and I have this choking feeling in my throat I decide that now I am done A week later I am by your side once more...
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