The taste of tobacco Lingers around my lips And the ash covers my fingers The taste of tobacco Lingers around my lips And the ash covers my fingers

Wake up in the morning With a bout of cough I love morning walk But now it is tough. Wake up in the morning With a bout of cough I love morning walk But now...

I haven’t left my house in ages, And the windows have been blocked by green, So all I see are ... I haven’t left my house in ages, And the windows have been blocked by green, ...

Please understand The scars that riddle my body Are not from the nights of weakness But fr... Please understand The scars that riddle my body Are not from the nights o...

The poem shows getting clogged in the mud of memories. The poem shows getting clogged in the mud of memories.

Her fragile lungs defunct well. She knows her fight won’t dwell. Her fragile lungs defunct well. She knows her fight won’t dwell.