This poem was written on a binder paper. There’s no title and there’s no date. If I had to guess, I wrote it when I was a junior or senior in high school because there are some parts I wrote in slang. I apologize right now. I do. I don’t even…I just…I don’t know what I […]
Dear Diary, I Wrote a Poem
While rummaging through my file of old journal entries on loose leaf papers, I came across some old church bulletins/Sunday service programs. They look like this: I guess now we know what I was doing when I should have been listening to the pastor đ (Sorry, Pastor). On the weekends, I’m going to do something […]
