• she was drop dead gorgeous
    in that dilatedpupil-grindingteeth-skeletal kind of way
    the way she moved
    like her time was running out
    which was all too close to the truth...
    she had the narcotic first aid kit
    cd case, razor blade, and a straw too short to drink anything out of
    even the air she breathed felt surreal
    the ever rapid pulsation of a frantic heartbeat
    the parties, the life, the friends that were never there
    she was a walking corpse
    following the white road
    to an empty life.