Poems from 1456614
Hate.
Seems like you can’t function without it.
Have your coffee dark roast—
Extra bitter.
Lukewarm,
Grounds swirling in the bottom,
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A world without light,
Without literature.
This "world" is not that,
not a "world" at all.
A Hell.
With writing comes education.
With...
It’s not your fault,
I know this.
I know you can’t help our location,
Our poverty,
Our family "issues",
The System.
I know you can’t...