cigarettes

cigarettes I hate them I hate typing or saying the word I hate the color they leave I hate the way they smell I hate the way they look I hate my home, too everything is tinted yellow sometimes the lights are changed and they're white for a bit but within a month or two, they're yellow again my home smells like cigarettes I remember once when I was in elementary school, a boy walked past my cubby and said "ew, someone's backpack smells like cigarettes" it was something small and silly but it's stuck with me everyday since I hate cigarettes.