radical black youth. fighter of injustice. future doctor. hopeless romantic.
I used to have conversations with God. I asked Him to give me an ear to hear Him more clearly and, He revealed Himself to me.
By Jojo H4 years ago in Poets
the moment you realize that the greatest love of your life, does not love you anymore you can hear the very Earth beneath your feet crumbling.
By Jojo H5 years ago in Poets
i’m almost certain that my spirit is calling you i can feel your hands on me like my body drew a map specifically for them
your skin tasted like salt and broken dreams I should have listened to the fucking warning signs I miss the feeling of your hand around my throat and volcanoes erupting in the very pit of my stomach
I think you should know that I am broken. Just bits and pieces of holding on to things that bring nothing but sorrow to my doorstep.