Or first cried
When Killmonger died,
Or asked why someone told you
“I don’t like brown people,”
Or when you helped
Stop a fight for the first time.
Month: November 2018
Guest Author: I Want You to Hold Me
Hold me tight like I’m liquid
Squeeze me like we are not sure tomorrow exists
Let me snuggle into your chest
Hear your heart
Poem: The Yearbook
Described you as
Compassionate
Intelligent
Enigmatic
Dedicated
Abilities
That surpass your age
But your age
Stopped