poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.
I don’t know Knowing, I know not God, god, god If only you knew What traumas I , I , I Trauma Burst, my blood burning, My blood dropping I’m dying Peace, peace peaceFuck You could’ve stopped this Fuck I I could’ve My, Why Why should I have to live like 20 this year Hell .Don’t you ever think you […]