The streets in my head

by Cluadette   Oct 4, 2009


Mindleely I wander
The streets in my head
Watching stores being destroyed
And women being raped

Weaving in and out
Of cars full of memories
Driving by fast
Crashing and flowing like blood

Tears flowing from my eyes
I walk past house's
Where parents
Are beating there children

Holding my breath
I tip toe through the gravyard
Of good memories
Wanting to dig them free

In my head
This city never sleeps
It haunts my making hours
And strangles me in my sleep

~claudette~

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