She took a bottle of whiskey and began to chug it the whiskey turned to water smooth to the throat, tasteless reaching for the cigarette lighter in her back pocket and grabbing the cigarettes from the table, a single puff.....
She took a plate, a fork, and a knife from the kitchen and inside her freezer was a microwaveable dinner, she stumbled to the living room
The TV was static, muffled cries from the screen the meal was crunchy, hardly chewy a single bite....
The radio was static yet audible, one station, love songs mascara tubes, empty, lipstick, dry and face, bare....
Toothpaste, crusty and soap, dry brown water and bare skin tender flesh and wool rag
Tattered clothes, black lips empty chamber, a pistol cigarette, a single puff