No more

The smoke that consumed me was debilitating

So much I had no clue how it was navigating

My life and my mind was so foggy

And sad how it made me groggy

I had to wake up and stop the madness

Before everything was just sadness

It had me in a hold a choke hold

Like my future had been foretold

This is me saying no more

Goodbye smoke hear my roar

 

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quit smoking is realy tough

 

The smoke go to your brain,
Even though,
We're told,
It only fills our lungs,