Poems from ayyonah97
Wrong, you are tiring me out, enticing my mind with an apple that came from a tree that bore the fruit of the wicked, why? Why must you...
This unpredictable, transgressional, irresponsible burial.
The
fact that it used to be white against us now it’s black on black,
what’...
When there’s a new year,
there’s always new problems,
and we
take two steps forward just to get knocked five steps down
until we’re so...