I
Looked up at Cumulus Clouds gathering
In sky
Wondered what occasion was
Then proceeded to die
A little more inside
Cause what else can arrive?
That hasn't caused dramatic changes to my little life
Wake up
Eat things
Go out
See things
Lay down
Sleeping
What world
Is we in?
I don't know,
But the place is most def vibe
...
Walking down avenue deep in the night
People do skirt all the rules
& I try
To resolve everything without violence or fights,
But they want all the smoke that they see me outside
Exhaling in air
Why is you here?
Know that it's business / for friendship?
Don't care
& the way that I move keeps you standing right there
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War, in Parts of Four
PoésieA series of poetry written in a time of turmoil and confusion about said turmoil and confusion. From Nostalgia to War. From War to Trauma. From Trauma to Acceptance.
