I am from The Bronx,NYC. I am passionate about food and poetry.
A load sits heavy and a load may grow It may hurt your back Until your burried down below A load may crush you And stomp you out
By Cierra Reign2 years ago in Poets
When leaves burn red And falter to the ground They remind me that it is ok To have once been let down When days turn to nights
Summertime comes with waves of nostalgia. Of singing on Jane Street while on my way to homeroom and conversations with my grandmother over cups of cardamom coffee.
By Cierra Reign2 years ago in Feast