you cant help people until they want to help themselves.

I had just finished my last cigarette...this woman was outside the grocery store begging for money, I had no change for her.


Damn POS.
There was a 10 dollar gift card.


I bought it for her, so she could eat.
'Tis the season. Right?

When I gave it to her, she asked if they sold smokes.



She was my father.


I started to wonder,
Will I find him outside a Dominion one day?
Pleading for change.
Desperately scraping for his next fix.



I haven't lit up since.