Pale, with canvas like skin and
painted rosebud cheeks,
accompanying a pair of distant,
yet curious blue eyes.
Patches of gold, sweepy hair crowning
her head as her red lips parted in need.
Bloodshot eyes with an empty stomach
coupled to cause affliction.
Her mind sending signals throughout
her tiny body to find a way to
quench her desperate need for the bottle.
With restless nights and early morning
wake up, dressed in her light blue
pajamas, she cried out into the void of
her room in need of some sustenance.
Finally being picked up by the nurturing
arms of her mother, did she cease her
wailing, calmed by the delicate pats of
a large hand to her back.
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