The costly puff
He’s stuck
He’s lost
The insomnia nights
The inner fights
Nothings left
His lover so well kept
Broke up with him
Issues to the brim
He wants to keep the union
But can’t stop weeding even for a trillion
Its his best companion
Already its an addiction
He can’t make choices
Always involved in those vices
Just to get some penny
To keep smoking
Sometimes in a hurry
To ensure none is watching
His mother is crying
Always spending money in the rehab
He got some tactic
Though a medic he is
Ain’t afraid of loosing it
He finds the feeling so lit
So he’s over n over
And Now he’s alone
Still nothing to care
As long as he got the puff
Trust me its costly
But for him its friendly
And for real he won’t retreat.
Kerry boo ©️2020
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