evidence by Angela Thomas my dress in the middle of the kitchen, a black hole against the light brown floor. shoes kicked off sitting next to my drawers in the bathtub. $6 in my purse when i was completely out of cash last i checked. a scent, like musk, no, cologne, on my hands and in my hair. phone tucked under the pillow and between my hands and head, it reads that i have 7 missed calls and 4 new text messages, plus a meeting at 10AM. photos in my camera - light green colored shots lined up on a bar with a bartender smiling over them. a picture of my friend christine with an arm around her waist. a pile of bags on a bench. in the living room of my apartment, the cat is laying on a take-out pizza box with half of a slice in it. right next to a bottle of beer and burned incense. ash running the length of the table. 08/29/2008 Posted on 08/29/2008 Copyright © 2025 Angela Thomas Member Comments on this Poem Posted by George Hoerner on 08/30/08 at 04:17 AM I don't know. It sounds like someone has been playing again. Hope you recall if you had a great time. 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)