Feb 2015
And I watch her, with nothing to say.
Needles hanging out of her pocket.
****, her best friend to belong.
Or whatever else she can cram
into her body.
She gone, yet she walks.
For how long?
Needles hanging out of her pocket.
****, her best friend to belong.
Or whatever else she can cram
into her body.
She gone, yet she walks.
For how long?
