In the morning I knew fear.
"In the Morning I Knew Fear"
Are you alive tonight
Do you feel what I mean
Are you thinking of tomorrow
Have you seen what I've seen
I died yesterday
Shot in the head
Where is my pulse now
When am I dead
I wrote this poem over the summer, in response to the Orlando Pulse shooting. It was the first time I've ever been truly afraid on a community level. Finally posting it today, on my second.
Everyone please stay safe and strong going into this next era. Unite, create, hope, love - let's show the world that we are not our shadows.
xoxo,
Kylie
p.s. please excuse the typo in the photo, my apologies