KitKator1 CA 13 years old Posts Poetry By KitKator1 Brickwall i could describe my father in one word brickwall. Poetry By KitKator1 Rotted Petals, once brilliant,now a bruised, crimson stain.A wilting sigh,a silent scream,a last breath.Decay's slow dance,
Poetry By KitKator1 Rotted Petals, once brilliant,now a bruised, crimson stain.A wilting sigh,a silent scream,a last breath.Decay's slow dance,
