stranded in las vegus

February 13, 2019

he left me stranded
in th emiddle of Las Vegas

It was in the middle of August

i had no where to go

here i am flying solo

i took to the streets

looking for ways to survive

here i am

living a new life

i sold my body

drugs took a toll

i went for a stroll

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