so i'm drunk again, and thinking of you tell me, what's new? looks like you're just another face to replace the last one but things aren't always as they seem no, not at all.
5.4.10
junkyard dog you ragged thing you gnaw my bones, you lick em clean i'm bleeding at the mouth for you i'm spitting out my teeth for you
push me, fuck me just don't love me take anything but your sympathy i'll take it all i'll take it all
What happens when you ground an impulsive, flighty transient by way of late 90's model BMW travelling at full speed?
The daily rants and opiate fueled insights of Hobbles; a full time transient, occasional writer and temporary cripple as she grapples with physical therapy, living on her parent's couch, sobriety, long distance dating and the long road to recovery.