hope by Kalikala Smith So the days haven't really changed their color, and the fog doesn't seem to have lifted, but there is a light that wasn't there before, coming to take my demon away perhaps? Because I haven't had much luck, in feeling like a human, and I feel like I've been stuck, holding down this fortress of a body, before it does something crazy... like die. But there is a light, so what does that mean? Not sure, but I'm not afraid of it anymore. 01/04/2004 Posted on 01/05/2004 Copyright © 2025 Kalikala Smith Member Comments on this Poem Posted by John Harder on 01/05/04 at 05:51 AM perhaps not being able to feel human is the most human thing there is... just a thought. i'm glad you no longer fear that which you did at one time. good piece. Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 01/05/04 at 07:23 PM Really like the honest spiritualism in this, text well reflective of its title. Posted by Christel Crews on 01/06/04 at 03:09 AM wow- now i'm living what you write! this was me today- a light, of some sort, in the midst of this horrid darkness... Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)