Coco

Her hands are cupped around

A rose,

Perfectly red petals

Curling to the center,

Where she has stored her heart;

There's a climate rally 

okay let's go 

to that 

I'll make a sign 

But now we're making the sign 

with the markers

Hate

Is ignorance:

It’s when eyes

Skim past the story of scars,

Focusing rather on the fact

They’re there;

They let the jagged curves

The sun is bright and warm against my skin...

The clouds are big and fluffy...

The flowers are just starting to bloom...

The petals are every color you could ever imagine...

Pink, purple, blue....

Patter, patter, boom

The sky is torn and shredded

The night is crying