Empty Lunches & Belly Punches

Empty Lunches & Belly Punches

MyKingFalls Collective

Mama packed my lunch again, bread was dry, the milk was thin,
Took my seat, they closed right in—grinning, fists already clenched.
Bag torn, bread gone, spit-wet, joke’s set, black eye, left dry
Boot trip, lip split, bo…

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