some poetry means something to me
some to everyone else
as the whole thing plays out
i jus write over & over again
to the universal feeling
of the whole damn thing
not always about me
sometimes about what all souls
every single soul could possibly
ever go through in life
those in A.A. going back to meeting
to get another coin for two weeks
those who worked everyday on a 9-5
+ haven’t touched the pint
in 7 minutes to seven days to a month to seven to a year, but are headed back on their way to a 7eleven
i’m sorry for the sins of me
& my brothers out in ski towns or beach huts or sisters going to Church every Sunday jus to get back with one guy to the next
i got so many things to express about the plight of all individuals, most especially those who ever bummed around & badly needed a cigarette
or the booze head trying to just decompress & slow down a bit with a coffee & baileys
i really do hope u don’t take my lil writings too seriously. after all, the way i write is just trying to figure out universal energy & show some type of empathy to human issues we all must conceptualize & try to wade through to contemplation & a little sympathy & movement towards a little more optimism & positively enlightened energy day in & day out.
i forgot i was smoking this cigarette & it went out… time to toss it in the ash try, another one gone again… then off to fetch my coffee, refresh all of the socials & check out the lil football stats & all that & then decently quickly light up a brand new & so refreshingly mellow & relieving Marlboro 27 cigarette with my cute pink kitty Bic lighter i got at the gas station & continue my whole little enterprising escapade of this whole deep dive into the literature of the whole thing, smoke & coffee in hand, a trip to 7eleven in the a.m.
chat so soon.
love you sis + fam
miss u always mom + KJ
sincerest regards,
X @ripmylastcig
snapchat @drewboohenry
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