i'll take my coffee without sugar
wear the same hoodie for weeks
draw bugs and eyes and knives and gore
i'll think before i speak.
i won't cry in front of sinners
write myself as a pink poem
let people die becoming the thinnest
i won't be another victim.
YOU ARE READING
yellow paper
PoetryYet another collection of poems, these written in 2019. Confessional, emotional, and irrational styles. Feel free to comment or message me.
