Stale sweat
And cigarettes
What has she become?
Gaunt face
Mind a maze
Spinning... barrel gun
Sex wet...
Sore subject
A burned-out once sun
She needs
To feel their heed
Wants... to be undone
Release
From diseased
Putrid... shapeless form
Good girl
Street-walk twirl
Between... she is torn
Deep down
Her heart frowns
Cannot be... alone
Daylight
Out of sight...
In darkness atones
Drug fuelled
Fuckery
From which she descends
Heartbreak
Pity... state
Is this how she ends?
Time bends
Addict friends
What’s... her worth to them?
This night
Death-wish plight
Her final... Amen
© Debbie Razey 2019 - Violet Moon Poetry
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