For years your dark hands
and warped mind haunted my days...

In the spinning barrel
a cancer bullet hides...

Choked on swollen heart
Imprisoned words serving life...

.
Little did my poor heart know...

Accidents on roads
prevented by red and green...

Left swipe across and
In goes the knife and out...

~ ~ _ ~ ~
Light delicate...

Littering
Is...

discarded condoms
on streets use to be the worst...

Malorie decides to walk...
Memories blur, then clear...

Note: Film titles, highlighted in speech...

Rubber necking at
girls in their summer clothing...