This life, This vice
Me, Myself, and all the Things Consuming Me
Water:
named for Callista
means most beautiful: Mother
made me this thirsty
Air:
smoking in winter
is bad for you, but the air
this time chokes you back
Fire:
this isn't love, it's
destruction: darling meet me
at our gate, to hell
Earth:
this planet, like pie
enveloped by crust, do I
eat its feelings too?
About the Creator
Cali Loria
Over punctuating, under delivering.
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