*so this is something my friend challenged me to do, I got dis jean jacket I use as a jacket (no shit ik) but also like a crutch to help with my anxiety he challenged me to write a poem about it so here it is*
Comfort and warmth
Home and hope
Tears poured
Punches thrown
365 days
364 days
363 days
Days gone by
Days to come
Drops of blood
Drops of rain
Rainbows
Color
Guess
Guess who dies first
Death
Dying
Dead
PSA this one is a little dark whoopsie
