These are poems that I might write more of, who knows.

e y e l I n e r

Lmao I wrote a poem about me being emo af

I remember that year

In November

We were angry

Our hearts a deeper, Darker shade

Than any bruise our skin could ever show

We listened to an album

An onslaught from bullets and love

Although life gave us hell

we never believed in what they had above

We screamed for our lungs

To make the empty air more full

Young, dumb, and done

We moved on

The year after that

We got caught up once more

Our giddiness donned on our chest