Six years of filling the lungs with smoke. 
Now that my ID finally scans 
I’m trying to quit.

A sixty-six year old gas station attendant
wanted me to know he’s bisexual
asked if I ever dated a guy.
one more reason not to
buy smokes at two am.

After work how can you not want a cigarette.
Eight hours of having customers look at your chest
and if you’re wearing a skirt
your crotch to see
what’s there. 

no one tells you they’re addictive