She drinks every night until the last drop hits her tongue this is where she leaves out that door
As I run towards her I trip and fall scraping my knee on the wooden floor
She runs after me picking me up and carrying me to her room placing me on the bed quickly running after the rubbing alcohol and the band aids with the pretty pink princesses
I hold my knees together not wanting to be touched she shouts "suelta" (Let go) and pulls my arms apart,
her hands are as soft as cotton
"Esto no va doler" (This won't hurt)
I cry from the top of my lungs she lied
It hurts
She unwraps the pink princess then wipes the tears running down my cheeks
She tells me "Mirame" (look at me) I can hardly see her pass the water gushing from my eyes
She says "Vas a estar bien mija" (You're going to be okay my daughter) Her eyes are swollen burning red
Her complexion is pale she has not slept
Her hands placed over my legs are as cold as ice
She's wearing the same clothes from yesterday evening
She wraps her arms around my waist Slowly leaning over She says,