Lonely are my thoughts and
emotions during a time where...
My vision may be going
but my hope will never leave...
I've been strangulated
within your heredity...
I've become uncomfortable
with pillow clouds that dance...
It has occurred to her that she is a hallway girl.
Not a room to lounge in but a passage from one...
Cancer is so f——ng dumb. It’s like okay...
Dope...
I'm beginning to wonder
if these scars are...
I live in patterns of
misguided energy...
Wait, was that a gun?
You honestly couldn't tell...
I have mastered in showing patience
slowly filling in the blanks...
I label my tears
by the number...
5-6-19
I may not have grown up like you...