I sit on the cold tile
outside my class
people walking by
cold digging into my ***
the squeak and buzz of basket ball boys
girls laughing around the corner.
I work on my project
my poems
my life
and somehow it doesn't get any warmer.
Feb 10, 2025
Feb 10, 2025 at 3:47 PM UTC
I sit on the cold tile
outside my class
people walking by
cold digging into my ***
the squeak and buzz of basket ball boys
girls laughing around the corner.
I work on my project
my poems
my life
and somehow it doesn't get any warmer.
