• scribbles1125 6w


    I found them
    The other day.
    In that little
    Orange box.

    I could see
    The silver
    On the inside.

    I thought
    I had thrown
    Them away
    With my past.

    But I remember
    The feeling.
    All the urges
    I had to just open one.

    All the urges
    To go back to
    That once
    Bad habit.

    It scares me
    To know that
    I probably will
    Never throw them out again

    Yet it also
    Brings me
    Knowing that I have them.

    And no one
    Is left to tell me
    To fight it