Poems from aaronjagger
I am only two years, seven months older
two x’s don’t bother me now
and they came round
this summer, remain adamant
name is going to be...
When the rain has dried on windows, do you think of me?
The aftermath of a downpour
Nothing but a resin left, ugly, tainted
Or do you hire...
not even a brokenheart
just a
forgottenheart
i just felt we
we connected
friendship of course, years of history us
but more
more ?
i...
the group chats and the group spats
the meet-ups and the chill-outs
the parties and the sleeping over
stick and poke tattoos and eyebrow...
it’s not about being sensitive
it’s not about being a social justice warrior
it’s not about being PC
and no i’m not triggered
it’s about...