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...