On the street I see… Sunken faces in oversized hoodies hiding in the shadows of dumpsters. A teenage girl on the nod from a shot of fentanyl sways upright like a tree in the wind. Next to her, a figure is slumped on the ground - their body folded over as though they died while in a yoga pose.
Feeling the words in my heart, walking along the hurt, witnessing the self destruction and pathways of escape, thanks for sharing your journey through the mess
Feeling the words in my heart, walking along the hurt, witnessing the self destruction and pathways of escape, thanks for sharing your journey through the mess