Poems from JamieLyons
things aren’t bad
when any malleable silver is my friend
things are bad
when pills looks like
tic tacs
something’s gotta give
i am...
it’s 2017
the closet doesn’t have a door
there’s still monsters inside
amongst binders and gender-neutral clothes
if you’re a millennial...
summer
my soul shed its skin shell
it got too big
nowhere to go so it floats
my personal cartoon rain cloud
blue balloon
and me
living...
the third time
she broke the bulletproof glass
i knew we needed to talk
the same glass gates
her heart’s fire alarm
BREAK GLASS IN...
the epitome of you:
flirtatious
gentleman
a hell-like paradise
a book with the words scribbled out
blackout poetry?
i can feel my heart...