Poetry

Here Is A Late Poem-[49/365]

No Talking by Kori Written 2/20/217

We cannot be a unified front.

Silence is supposed to be golden,

yet you have no problem speaking copper.

Needy texts sent back and fourth,

insecure thoughts poisoning the mind,

and loveless sex stitched together

creates a cycle of sadness.

I envy you for all you have,

but you don’t get up after you fall.

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