Betrayal, City Life, Control, Disintegration of the family, Drug abuse, Drug Paraphernalia, Drugs, Family Unit, Inner Strength, Love, New York City, Relationships, Separation, Street Life, Uncategorized, Urban Life


© PJ Hayward
New York, 2018

You have invited our old enemy
Full-on, back into your world.

I saw it creeping slowly..
Slithering like some acrid poison
Into your world through a crack in your cocoon.

You said you could control it.

But we are connected…
Your essence flows like radar
To fill my universe,
So I feel you..

I know for sure now…

Soon you will be lost again.

You’re breaking my heart…

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