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cold nights and cigarette to my teeth
the taste of tobacco every time that i breathe
I'm cold but the cigarette...it builds the heat
as i sit and stare...i build for me
and with every breath it grows like a fire tree
staring at the stars as they align to me
i bend these mental bars and I'm dying to bleed
cant see no other way, just few more days until i fade
pushing back the memory the dead thoughts the imagery
the mind set that got here
the plane that flew me here
the car that drove me here
i swear that its all fear
so i try and steer clear from the dark alleys
even though they pull me in, I'm addicted to saddest
its almost like when I'm there i think that i am at my gladdest
so..just let me..dwell in this sadness
and just wait life will find me here
sitting..lonely..crying as if i don't care
cigarettes still burning I'll a take another hit
it's hard enough with the pain i think i'll never quit
- by Dizzie Harrington |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/09/2009 |
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- Title: A Cold Night and a Cigarette
- Artist: Dizzie Harrington
- Description: just me thinking one night while i was smoking a cigarette in cali one night
- Date: 09/09/2009
- Tags: cold night cigarettes
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- Chicky Lizzy - 09/16/2009
- u know that totally defines me!!!!!! Thats a really cool poem!!!!! 5 stars.
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