Late nights, hangovers
In the morning,
Rock music, battered guitars slung over
Anorexic shoulders bearing the world’s weight,
The sharp odour of black coffee,
Swimming in the viscous air around block capital black and white
Application forms,
From the unemployment office.
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The Teenager: A Poetry Collection
PoesíaA collection of poetry loosely based on the teenage years. Written 2012-2013.
