My life

I smoked, i choked forever joked, inhaled, exhaled but never haled.
i said it was because of stress and always feeling depressed. i cried, i tried, and always lied. the weed took over much more as i grew older. my sister told me! she was always here with love and comfort and open ears.
my friend my sister, forever a keepe. as years gone i took the time to try i quit, i stopped had finally fought the stress and meaning of being depressed is no longer a problem on my chest. so happy and thankful for what is round a great beating heart with such a sound. a lovely baby that grows inside me. each and everyday a week a month a bigger bump :)