Chimneys don't get cancer

written on the night that my content was snaked for good

the leaving upon entering

for another smoke after

what break?

The waiting in the freezing cold

while familiar people 

that we don't care for

finish their cigarettes

was such an act of kindness or avoidance?

The sigh before going downstairs

and the hurry back up them

you asked " Will you come with me?"

HA! 

Hold your hand while losing touch with this trust

"This is why I didn't want to be here" 

And a girl hugged him in his akwardness

Chimneys don't have feelings

you would like being a chimney baby