Coffee and CigarettesA Poem by hmarieeeI have very bad anxiety from things that have happened to me so to cope I smoke cigarettes and I also just so happen to like coffee.Coffee and Cigarettes
my day would be okay if everyone knew the truth if everyone accepted each other like me and you coffee and cigarettes are what keep me alive keep me from dying inside my escape from my horrible fate why is everyone so quick to judge finding out the truth now holding a grudge so immature so unsure cocaine and meth afraid of death anxiety bringing us down society teaching the wrong of the world the older, the wiser still unforgiving younger generations corrupt and ignorant afraid to be different not a needle in my arm not having to get high not causing any harm what's the point don't be upset in not a joint or a 40 ounce just let me be me afraid of judgment resentment not self harm or suicide judgment making me feel dead inside deep inside I want to cry just to be accepted afraid of being rejected maybe I'm crazy but let me cope sit back and let me run my own show © 2013 hmarieeeFeatured Review
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7 Reviews Added on October 27, 2013 Last Updated on October 27, 2013 Tags: coffee, ciggarettes, fear, rejection Author
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