AS I AM
By Gladys Gachanja I sometimes sit and stare out into space My heart an empty hallow Ahall filled with loneliness and sadness as its only
MY HEART IS BUT WISE
A heart that’s been broken is a heart half deadI say this for I’ve had my share of acheEach inch of me knows the devastationEach
AMOK.
When my mum kicked me out of the house, I used to eat in dumpsters, Living inside box made shelters. I used to run from
