Disillusioned
Smoking cigarettes
Drunk at 3:00 a.m.
Spinning into nothingness
With whiskey in my hand
Hookers walk strange
Yellow streets
Women who fear intimacy
Or falling in love
Depraved
Depressed mannequins
Are consumed
Guilt and shame asunder
They dance in their
Tangerine slippers
Under a hopeless
Moonlight
Mirror to My Soul by Heather Mirassou
A personal blog sharing heartfelt poetry inspired by nature, beauty, and soulful reflection.

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