Imagine your world is at it's highest peak & then it suddenly shifted left.. I asked myself , "What the fuck could have I done differently?" , as if I could've resisted the urge. Honestly, not a damn thing. I couldn't help it.. He was worth it.

You know that feeling you get when you finally feel like you're moving on from someone? That's what this is about. Letting go of what you thought was love, what you feel, all the emotions.

Different poems about the lives of black people and all we've had to face.