When the insatiable thrum of
"I must go
I must go
I must go"
Becomes too loud
I must go.
I need a break.
No one told me how hard it'd be
To adopt a nation
Who thinks you are too young
While you watch them die.
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A Year In Poetry
PoetryHappy 2020! I will be putting one whole year of poems in this book. We'll all see what happens! A lot of the poetry I write is to help me understand the world around me. One day it might be a love poem, the next it might be about chicken nuggets. Fo...
