The needles sting 6-9-04
Since you've gone all I feel is painlike a homeless person
out standing in the rain
cold wet and shaking
with no one left who cares
Left alone to sleep in doorways
at the bottom of stairs
eating out of dumpsters
picking up pop cans
No one left to care for me
or even hold my hand
all alone and scared of life
all alone and hurting
Wanting just one thing
to escape from this life and all it's pain
to feel the needles sting.
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