Toke After TokeA Poem by Sam Penney
How can something that feels so good
be so bad? How can something that makes me happy make me sad? How do I change my life and cut this out? How do I win this fight? I have much doubt In my strength to stick with it, Suffer more but make it through, End my reliance on hit after hit, toke after toke, smoke after smoke.
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