Poems from browngirlanon

i write these in my notes at 2am and transfer them here. im only talented at 2am.
same streets and we never crossed paths saturdays kept us away from that years spent mastering our facades until i met you and that sense...
scoliosis of the bain nothing feels the same my issues look like humor love pleasing my consumers close my eyes pray its over can i just...
why
can you tell me why youre so in love with just the feeling like slow agave. heavy hands riding down my waves. when youre alone who do you...
streetlights gone and were still awake. because loving is no mistake. you showed me that and I still believe-- if not that December I could...