Too Young
By KozMic BluEs
Shiver and quiver And blur at some speed. Reality's gone I know what you need. You're tired and beaten You tremble and shake. I want just to help you Your life's a mistake. A wandering mistress Asleep in a ditch. I found her so cold Too long since her fix. It's hooked to her arm The needle of death. There's nought can be done She breathes her last breath. Slowly she dies This junkie so young. A tear down my cheek Now dead she's become. Written March 17th, 2002 © on Mar 17 2002 12:21 PM PST 0 • 1
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"Shiver and quiver..."