JK

by Kelsey Ryan Moore

It’s 
floating and falling
all at once.

It’s
starting and stalling
at the same time.

It’s
placation and provocation
in perfect unison.

It’s
magical and miserable
in equal amounts.

I can’t get a grip.
I don’t have the words.

I hate you.
JK.



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