it is all in the mess you put it in by Kalikala Smith my heart is lonely, my words empty, my body hollow. my feet barren, my wrists broken, my belly swollen. my little girl is crying, my hunger rising, my panic racing. my caution waning, my love hating, my thoughts cold. my salvation. my white light. my drug. my hatred. my countenance. my blood. my innocence lost. 08/15/2009 Posted on 08/15/2009 Copyright © 2024 Kalikala Smith 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 © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)