The last breath i took gave me hope to know the difference between accelerated happiness and anguish.
is it today that i will find
who i am
what ive lost.
what color is your soul?
as this cigarette traces my cracked lips i find intelligence in my squinted eyes.
they dont burn as much these days.
i pick up my pride and walk back
i guess its not so bad there after all.
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