Poems from brttnywllms
25 with a BA in English. Graduate student at Otis College pursuing my Masters in Graduate Fiction Writing. I've been writing since I was five years old, it started out as raps. My long term goals are to become a professor of English, an author, and a literary/film critic.
You are not the Sun
in this sunset, but you are
the nearing darkness.
I dare you To tell the truth. Don’t discredit the youth You spooked They spoiled your spoiler.Can’t tell her no, no more you spoiled her. ...
It’s Friday. Lunch has been served. Kids are playing.
A screech bellows from the corners of buildings 100 and 400.
It echoes off of the...
Me, Black
Afro
American
Product of rape
Product of hate
Product of product;
I reproduce in self hate;
Me.
I sit in the front of the bus....
There were the stairs,
just outside of the apartment complex.
I sat there with the day,
listening to the wind complain about the world.
...