Poems from KidYolk
I relate to how you hate being sober
Because when I’m not in danger I hate it,
When I’m older I’ll keep risking
My neck until I break it. ...
In a desert of napkins
A single fool lays , head pressed in shag
Ceiling spins, muted voices slur
Three in the morning
I’m a pagan for the...
Dark Shadows glide
I swear it was her eyes
Alone with broken fan
Red tint bleeds through sand
I think where else could I have been?
2am,...
AirPods soldered to my brain cortex
Because even when
I press
Pause
I can still hear the music
In my head
Purge these temptations,
Lest they cloud my judgement.
Not the old testament,
That’s for sure
But I see the point.
Why do these demons...