Smoke fills my lungs
One last long pull into my chest
No need to exhale fully
I want to fill my blackened lungs
Complete the deadly encounter
Nothing can save me, I don’t want to be saved
I want to drift away like the curling smoke above my lips
It has not been an easy death, but one I chose.
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The Bag Lady 
So powerful “Nothing can save me, I don’t want to be saved
I want to drift away like the curling smoke above my lips
It has not been an easy death, but one I chose.” Excellent
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Thank you.
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Powerful, controversial stuff. Nice one!!
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Tragic but beautifully written 🙂
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Thanks for reading
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You are welcome 😀
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