If you’re lucky to live long enough,
loss becomes part of life
When I was twelve after I moved away
I didn’t know how to process Allison’s death alone
When…
If you’re lucky to live long enough,
loss becomes part of life
When I was twelve after I moved away
I didn’t know how to process Allison’s death alone
When…
When I was younger
I would make drawings of people
Every part of them was an oval
From their bodies and head
To their arms with graphite scratches
For each…
George Floyd never signed up.
George didn’t want to serve
For county or college tuition
He wanted to live his life
Like those kids who lost their lives
Cut down…