Colorado Sunrise

No car, and never cared, because I got no place to go.
But in a room, a single wall, I couldn’t pay a plant to grow.
You can try and make this pretty, pick up all my dirty clothes,
And if you never get me, then I guess you’ll never know the trainwreck that I am.

Original fiction; characters are completely mine. It's a short story, and it's based on the above lyrics.
Thanks for reading!
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