By Anna Genna
i walked downstairs for a glass of water
it’s 12am and i sit myself on the countertop
it’s a warm summer night and i realize
that i’m closer to 18 than i am to 6…
Poetry 2, 2024
i walked downstairs for a glass of water
it’s 12am and i sit myself on the countertop
it’s a warm summer night and i realize
that i’m closer to 18 than i am to 6…
