I wish…
“I only wish they’d do it faster.
I draw the smoke into my lungs, extract the nicotine and the tar. it doesn’t do anything for me, but I like the smoke.
I like the ash. The way it falls. I like breathing out the smoke.
I like smoking cigarettes. It’s something normal people do.
I smoke a cigarette, and pretend I’m normal.
And, I wish a was dead.“