The night falls down on burning skin.. the rawness and loss of a life within. Its too much now to say Ill stay. for I know not how Ill make my way. 

Its all I am and all I have been a galgo lost and turned within. 

The beauty I once had to hold has long since gone .. the streets they told. For I crossed by the paths of pain and gold for nothing new and nothing old .. no one helped me I was there until a girl she did stop and care. A bag on my head blind to see I really didn't want to be me.

 

But here I am and bit by bit... so sore and pained and feel so sick. The hands that lay upon my wounds are gentle now and kind and soothe. The pain is rife and heat within.. Ill just wait now for the pain to dim.   words by charlotte