Wotd hideout

I used to roll my cigarettes in this case

The design became a tattoo

Now I hide coins from trips to Paris in there

I smoke to get away from the stress of the day

I once smoked as a treat for hard work

As my friends stopped smoking the place where I now imbibe is getting colder

Now my hard work has turned into just getting through to the next break

I’m hiding out on life by keeping people away with a puff of smoke and wondering why the lonliness creeps at the back of my neck

My hideout is my addiction and I want to break free

I want to create a new persona that isn’t keen on self destruction

I want to shake your hand and introduce myself as who I want to be