Borderline

A cutting-edge persona poetry journal obsessed with coloring outside of the lines & pushing the limits of existence to new heights.

Vol. 2 - Issue 4 [Holly Day]

Posted 5 months ago

The last thing

My mother asked
Was for me
To please stop smoking.
Please.

The last thing
I asked her
Was please
Don’t die.

She died.
I’m still
Trying to quit.