Poetry

Using

What others love, I fear,

Addictive drips of fun,

Acidic pens and beer,

Lung Cancer’s smoking gun.

                                                                                           

At parties, smiles pry,

Just once won’t hurt. I’m sure,

Until my scars reply,

But Using ruined her.

                                            

~Caleb Delos-Santos

USA

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