When all this stops
We can play then
Sing songs on the radio
We can dance all night long
I'm too afraid now
All the stuff going on
Noise in my head
I need more time
For the roller coaster to slow
For sleep to catch up
For ease to be easy
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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