Midnight Methadone Underneath the Moonlight
The Girl Destroyed by Heroin Addiction
Comatose head, away with the fairies
Nodding away, slipping deeper into the deepest slumber
Methadone singing her the sweetest lullaby
The moonlit sky shining so bright
Sinking into oblivion, dreamscape heaven
The fluorescent lime green elixir beginning to work its magic
Departing her bedraggled stained divan, astral projection commencing
Looking down hovering above her sleeping empty shell remaining below
Levitating in the air, feeling free
Flying high, so far away
Leaving the druggie squalor behind, a journey into another dimension
"The works" hypodermic syringe, spoon and tinfoil wait patiently for her return
In the land of nod a beautiful girl awaits her arrival
Instantly recognizing her, gently whispering her name
"Sarah"
English rose, Nordic in her features
The scent of Timotei lingers in the air
Sadness
A vision tormenting
Of the girl lost forever to Heroin
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Joanna Eloise Writer H
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