Like slush, I’m melting
Into the dirt
with the salt drying my womb
I thought it wouldn’t hurt
But it does.
Collaboration in Roxbury w/Wilmatic&JameelRacliffe
We Lit
Diastole, Systole
“You help me breath,
to breath I live,
to live to die,
to grieve and give,
you shut me down,
Im down and out,
sick at mind, deadly sprout,
its not your fault,
you only tampered,
my first love, deadly cancer.
You help me breath,
to breath I live,
to live to die
to grieve and give.”
