My veins are on fire, I need my fix. I sold all I had to get high last Friday. My family has cut me off, now I am left to do what I must. I sell what I have left and hope it is enough. My hair is a mess and I wreak of sweat. I sleep in fits and starts. I broke my grand mothers heart when I took her silverware. I was in need of a fix, I didn't care. I tried the rehab once but it wasn't for me. So now I sit on a street corner wondering what I will do to get what I need. I had *** with a guy in order to get a gun. Now I need to get some money to get my fix, before the day is done. My veins are burning and my hair is a mess, I am wondering what I will do next.