Bed of Rose's - Part 2When I awoke the next morning, I was surprised to find that I had slept so soundly. That doesn’t happen when you’re sleeping in an alley or in a park. Sound sleep leads to slit throats and stolen possessions. All of the clothes that had been on the bed the previous night were neatly hanging up in the wardrobe, along with two pairs of new shoes and a belt. I rolled out of the bed and put my bare feet on the hard wood floor. Slowly, I took in my surroundings and wondered what I had done to deserve such a wonderful gift. The tears began to flow again as my mind rushed baBed of Rose's - Part 2
Whatever Happened to WeekendsPassing Saturday morning in pajamas and bed head hair Avengers, Justice League, and Spider-Man’s amazing fiends Teaching super powers, villains, and how not to spill the Cookie Crisp Racing Hot Wheels on the living room floor, and chasing big golden dogs Ice cream because Mom’s not around, and it is made out of milk after all Creeping closer to comfort in an oversized chair Keeping these memories forever, I hope you’ll do the sameWhatever Happened to Weekends
Bed Of Rose's - Part 1 The hot, scalding water was a cleansing touch of heaven on my skin. It was the first real shower I had enjoyed in six years, and I stood there for what seemed like hours as the streams cascaded down across my face and shoulders. The tears came next. It was the first act of kindness anyone had given me in my entire life. After 18 years, the last six of them on the streets, I had finally found a compassionate person. When the water finally grew too cold for me to enjoy, I turned the shower off and stepped out of the tub. Rose was sitting there at herBed Of Rose's - Part 1
Saturday, 2:17amThe face in the mirror screams back.Saturday, 2:17am
“You’re too fucking old for this!”
Whiskey breath and nicotine fingers touch the glass with a sneer.
Yesterday, I wasn’t old enough.
Age is just a number, denim and leather is a way of life.
Yeah, you’ve come a long way baby.
Words From A HackLive fast, die young that’s my philosophy Out of gas and old age is how it it’s gonna be Too bad I’m a walking contradictionWords From A Hack
With big dreams and no plan Still suck at poetry but that’s not always how it’s going to be. With a pen in hand I’m going to make a stand
And face the world around me. I’m going to get past your defen
Only 5 more days....
Tense
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