Skip to main content
Like
Create new Glog
previous
next
Email share
37 views | 0 likes | 0 reposts
Lungful Of Thoughts
Glowing amber fuels my thoughts. Watching my shit pass me by in the form of wasted nicotine amongst other chemicals. Tar filling my psychologically corrupted lungs, taking me to a new unknown, ecstatic state. All too quickly the moment is lost. Until next time. Thoughts linger in the form of smoke, until the gentle breeze carries them along to a needy body.
