~(ROUGHLY) I WAS JUST CHILLING AND THEY THINK I WAS TRYING TO BREAK INTO A CAR
A CONFESSION: I AM SCARED TO HAVE KIDS
A problem by definition: *
Azkaban Poem
BLAKE, INCARCERATED *
FUCKING IN VENICE
I ponder a woman
I SAW YOUR MAMA GETTIN' EATEN OUT BETWEEN THE BARS OF A JAIL
I'M NOT SORRY I BUMPED INTO YOU. *
MOM LOOK
November Poem
ODE TO THE BLACK PEOPLE AT THE WHOLE FOODS BY THE HOUSE I GREW UP IN
