Her mind is shattered with the insecurity of the future
her jeans are tattered
dreams of tomorrow disappear into the smokey blackened night
she looks ahead with eyes welling from the tears
the fears
the memories
the fate of her tomorrow
rests in her mind
what she brings with
what she leaves behind
she sits by the corner
her hands in fists
her life, her dreams, her night
won't end like this
she walks on