Free write, lit.

success poetry...


success

money, fame, trash, sex
she wants it all gone
fuck money
fuck credit cards
she'll save her way to success
pave it, keep her mind open

this path? it's self help
drug addiction
just put it down

close your eyes. breath.
she pushes those doors open
those golden doors
tears streaming down her pale cheeks
this isn't the end of her journey
just the start
her golden wings
she feels them shimmering
glittering
she doesn't need this drama
no help
just emotion
just love
hush littel girl
her heart is beating, one more fix
she needs a fix, one more hit
she's crying just one, please.
she'll never ask again
never.