Inhale

It's 11;08 pm Saturday morning hours are slowly creeping in. My body shakes from the chill. I can't believe this shit still! There is remains left behind ... the brain matter and blood has long ago dried. 9 slaps to reduce me to her mercy. Her sex sells and shes using it for currency. I don't want to feel this way anymore! I gave my heart to a common street whore! If there's a knock, please don't answer the door.