you’re either obsessed with coffee or you can’t stand it there is no in between
2015 is only 5 months away, just let that sink in
What the fuck does the sink want now
why the fuck does everyone in the purge movies want to kill people if crime was legal i’d find a way to erase my student debt and also probably steal a bunch of new clothes
do you remember
when shortcuts meant getting to
your friend’s house quicker?
now back alleys in
black hoodies and fence hopping
empty handed ain’t
a shortcut to your
friend’s house, boy. but a shortcut
real quick to your grave.
jump that fence, trip, land
on your face, empty handed
in the dirt, get shot-
This poem is dedicated to every black boy that has fallen victim to the barrels of police brutality.