Tattoos and cigarettes.
Covered scars and quiet regrets, 
Shattered resolve and I start to fret.
I analyze the threat, 
And try to forget, 
With tattoos and cigarettes.
Its no surprise that I'm upset, 
I watched you burn my safety net.
I took the bet, 
Ran away and no where yet.
Because of tattoos and cigarettes.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    