Is violence all we now know
Can we know now how to stop this
Can we turn a table upside down
Down is up is what is the upside
What is the inside of a killer
Is their DNA barbed wire
Why’re we like this
Why do we like this
Can we not take a breath take a break take a step
Back from the brink of the end of the world
Whirled swirled blood pools on a train car floor
Do we know what we stand for anymore?
I cry because my love could lose her livelihood for loving me and yet she loves
I cry because to live is a gift I thought was curse and now I refuse to die
I cry because today we are not great, but someday we could be good
I
Resist
I
Wrap
My
Heart
In
Ace
Bandages
I
Tuck
Bra
Cups
In
My
Boxers
I
Persist
I
Am
Jazz
My
Sex
Is
I like poetry
Because english grammar
is stupid
And when you write a poem
You are a genius for
ignoring
said
mediocrity
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