Friday Floetry

Straight from the mind while on my grind. Raw observations of my Friday morning.

Young Smoker

Young Smoker
Young Choker
thinkin’ you’re too cool.
It’s 2015,
my young teen
smoking ain’t even old school.

Inhalin’ dry fire
exhalin’ smoke.
Think you look like a dragon?
You look like a joke!
Look like you drownin’
in self-disrespect.
Drownin’ in the waters
of weak-mindedness.

Young Suicide
Young Run-N-Hide
right inside
that puff of smoke
your life is goin’ up in.

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