STOP SIGNS

Stop: to come to an end or cease to happen How many lives does it take to live in peace? How many shattered hearts does it take to live with love? How many times does history have to repeat itself until we change? Too many to count. How many broken people does it take to… Continue reading STOP SIGNS

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My Words like a Knife to His Throat

I asked him the question my words like a knife to his throat he hesitated then stated my worst fear ripping my heart to pieces It's hypocritical that I do care for I have lovers also but something about you makes me jealous of all the other lips you touch Why should I give a… Continue reading My Words like a Knife to His Throat

I Should Have Been Doing College Apps But Democracy Was Dying

We sit watching our defeat. Ripe for trauma, sick stomachs swollen eyes.   America, uninherit me. My humanity is too much for you. I can hear my friends crying in the corners of their homes scattered scared throughout the city.   We did not rally for a ra[c/p]ist big ego and small hands pressing red… Continue reading I Should Have Been Doing College Apps But Democracy Was Dying