Shorty Still Cries

Shorty still cries
day and night.
Shorty’s not happy
with her life.
She wants to do this,
She wanna do that,
She so kind she
ends up flat.
For love
give her love.
She only wants
and needs
love.
Shorty still sits
all alone.
She lives in a world
that’s not her own.
Love’s not harsh; love’s
Not bad, but what
she does for love is
SO SAD.
All the time getting
in things she can’t
get out!
Some things deep inside of her
eating up the PRIDE IN HER.
Maybe that’s why she smokes
so much crack.
She’s lost in thoughts of who to
be I wish to god that she
could see.
Give her love.