The Crack

Part 4

You think I'm a looser don't ya?

A filthy whore?

someone to use and abuse?

F¤ck and forget?

A no one, trash, shit under your shoe?

Do you think I LIKE what I see in the mirror?

Do you think I WANT to live my life like this?

Are you happy with what you see in the mirror?

A judgemental a-hole?

Is that the person you wanted to be?

4months 6days and um... 7hours I have been clean. And counting.

The needle? A reminder to never go back.

Acid that melt your brain.

I'm gonna make something with my life. You just wait and see.

Everyone you see here is a person.

With hope and dreams.

With their own story.

But do you take the time to think about that?

When you just try to step over us.

Try not to see us.

As if we somehow would infect you with what ever you think we got?

And yet, so many buy sex, or sit on some shitty site to get their fix.

You know, if most of our "clients" (does that word make you feel more comfortable?) would spend as much time and money on their relationships as they do on hookers and porn they would probably get laid as much as they could handle.

Just sayin.

You get what you give, you know.

But I'm soon outa here.

I got something to fight for.

My treasure.

My baby.

If it's a baby girl, I will teach here the value in here self. Never to let her get trampled on, never sell herself short. She would have a wonderful life. I would make sure of that!

And if my child is a boy, I would teach him to treat everyone with kindness and respect. to be a man that matters.

I have to get away from here.

Things are getting to rough for me. Especially now.

There is some bad vibes. Can you feel it?

So many broken souls.

Like this a-hole, I really thought he was gonna kick me like a dog. The look in his eyes. Like a shark on the hunt.

Now, this woman. She never looks at me with disgust. Look at this scarfe that she gave. I'll bet you anything that she's not only a mother, but the kind of mother I want to be to my child.

You have to try to see the good in people even if you are here.

But some are just to lost.

That man, talking to the wall.

He really scares me.

Look at him almost caressing that dang crack.

Make me feel covered in crawling things.

I've actually got a place to go.

In a couple of day I will be outa here.

And I will make a good life for me and my baby.

You just wait and see.

I will show you.

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The Crack

Part 3

Shyyyyyyysh.....

Can you hear it?

You have to listen really hard sometimes.

Can you hear it now?

No?

You are not even trying are you?

Don't you look at me that way!

THEY ARE THERE!!!!!

Talking thrue the crack.

Telling me things...

Showing me things.

The filth.

In everyone.

Hiding behind their masks.

Not people any more.

Filth

Maggots

It's filthy everywhere.

People are filthy.

Ooozing

Crawling beneath the surface.....

I can see it.

Feel it.

They are coming.

They like the filth

-DON'T LOOK AT ME!!!!!!!!!!!

filthy whore!

Not even a person.

They are coming!

Then you will see the filth.

Ahaaahaaahaaa haaaahaaaaaa ihhhhhhhhh..

THEN YOU ALL WILL SEE

The filth.

Thenyouwillsee thenyouwillsee thenyouwillsee

-Don'tlookatme Don'tlookatme Don'tlookatme!!!!!

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The Crack

Part 2

Dang! What time is it?

I can't be late today.

Oh, lots of time, thank God!

Dang kids for messing around this morning.

I didn't even have time for coffee.

Atleast not that many people on the streets today.

They should really do something about that dang crack, it's been there for ages.

Oh no. How can someone so young already look so beaten? That poor girl. Not that much older than my own kids. 10years older maybe? less? She looks so cold.

This scarf isn't designer or anything but it's large as heck and could probably keep her a little warmer. She looks so innocent. I really hope she will find her way back in life.

No one deserves to live like this.

So many lost souls in this city.

Especially since they closed the asylum.

Just look at that man. Mumbling to the crack. I wonder what he's saying.

He just seems so lost.

-Hey! What an a-hole! That man almost knocked me to the ground. Looks like a lawyer or something. A mr High and mighty.. Another a-hole if you ask me.

That crack relly should be fixed.. I don't like the look of it.

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The Crack

Part 1

Don't know why people complain about Mondays. Monday's fine. First day of the week. What's wrong with that?

It's Tuesday that really sucks.

People are still in a mood for going back to work after the weekend and it's a long way left until Friday. Wednesday is ok I suppose.

Dang this weather. Greay and boring. Perfect for a Tuesday.

And this filthy city.

When are they going to fix this ugly dang wall?

It's got a big ass crack in it. Ugly as heck if you ask me.

Not that anyone does.

And the hookers stands or even sleeps sometimes here.

Filthy whores.

One is lying just becides me.

A needle is just barely showing under her.

Heroine I guess.

Stupid fu...

Who would pay to let a supid ass drugwhore touch you?

She's not that ugly though.

If she wasn't a cheapass heroinewhore maybe I would let her blow me.

Not that I would ever pay for it.

I have to step over her.

I should give her a kick.

Stupid whore.

Don't you judge me!

You are just like me!

You are also thinking of kicking her.

or worse.

So you just shut up.

And not only whores.

Nutters too.

Not long ago there was a insaneasylum on the other side.

They should have kept it.

One of the nutters is standing here.

Talking to the damn crack.

What a moron.

They really should clean this place up.

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