POEM // *~change 1/30~*

 From +’s new chapbook of poetry, change, out now.

huh? what?

this a pump fake

when aint shit finna change

ion even know why i’m here

who making me??

they gotta change something

idk how tho

i just need it not to hurt

like spring

when the sun come; no harm done

that change like: i do love sunsets

but hey now!

good morning!

grass greener

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