oxygen

i inhale oxygen,
sigh out cigarette 
smoke, and it
echoes the bile
i've been keeping 
in throughout, 
i inhale oxygen,
tokenize my
lipids and cells, 
but when i grieve, 
hiding myself in
velvet curtains, i
sympathize with my
beloved persons,
but i actually mean, 
"fuck them all"
i inhale oxygen,
psychic fears 
cutting my thin,
downtrodden skin,
but when my 
lungs heave out,
they torture some
fresh air, and i 
again ache for the 
cigarette smoke,
i am still pure and
perfect in this pollution,
then i inhale oxygen.

- chetna 🌻 

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