poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.
Sometimes we lose PeopleTo lessons, to stories, to different paths, A redefining of words in an alphabet,I grew a new tongue and formed a new mouth,Not coated in toffee or sweetener, I was given lemons to drink for breakfast,Forced a new philosophy down my throat,Riddled in confusion,Only to find myself accepting the iron burns,Saying Yes, […]