Ash Tray

Dec 27, 2022

1 min read

By Anirudh Chopra

Smoking cigarettes all while thinking about you

Hole in the ashtray, resemblance of what you did to me.

Meanwhile knowing that you don't care for me

Eventually the feeling will pass, but then you always find a way to tear me apart

By Anirudh Chopra

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