19 September 2012
Her jeans were sagging Her shirt hung loose on her shoulders The trip has seemed to make her a few years older
Her smooth skin now bid a mark In permanent ink The tattoo was supposed to interlink-
Herself Which had been falling apart She has lost sight of her goals and of her heart
Change has come over her And not all of it seems to be good We all know that she has not withstood
Change • Opuss № I