oh yeah.
love family members having racist conversations at my birthday party.
i suddenly really want to go put on my black lives matter bracelet.
but i got a bunch of money from gifts to save up for my senior trip for choir.
its scary to think that my senior year really isnt that far away.
you have known me since i was a freshman.
im the age you were when we met.
for some reason, that makes me feel closer to you.
its comforting.
YOU ARE READING
idk if i can call this poetry
Poetrybook 2 this started out as just writing down my thoughts. poems, quotes and other random stuff. thats what this was supposed to be. instead, it had become a diary. a journal, almost. this is long lost lovers. this is heartbreak. this is one s...
