the miserable life of a miserable teenager -
chapter five - nicotine addict
“Can I hit your headie?”Inhale the smoke that bursts my innocent bubble.
Exhale the smoke that makes me feel less lonely.
Putting my mouth where others have been.
I thought if they hit my vape,
we were friends.
But when the juice runs out,
so do they.
They don’t care about me,
they care about my vape.
They got me addicted for their own benefits.
Selfish bastards.
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