eroy
she used to drive around in her mothers pink barbie car
making chops down the suburban blocks,
all the kids were fucked up.
those little pills.
We climbed the night like a mountain,
only to tumble right back to the bottom
the very next day.
spinning, the faces in the crowds begin to melt
colliding into a slew of colours Ive never seen before
then its dark
I wake up