Poems from yokonotono

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My identity came with those around me because the ink cartridges on my skin weren’t enough I am not black like the other black boys and...
Her heart seemed to of thudded against the floor I looked at her Her mouth agape and a string of blood Slowly drips from her mouth To the...
Kissing in the dark is what we do when we can't find the right words I don't really know where to go from here but my stomach feels broken...
My friend is suffering from a broken heart And sometimes she doesn’t let it show But I can see it when no one else looks Or maybe she...
I haven’t written a happy poem for weeks Probably because i’m not really into happiness anymore Except in the mornings When he loops his...

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