Symbolic, by Angelina Martin
I’m twenty-two and I still attach significance
To the brand of cigarettes my crush smokes
When I was eighteen, it was marlboro reds
Now it’s american spirit golds
How old will I be
Before I learn
That how a person chooses to poison themself
Isn’t a sign from above
that y’all should fuck
Angelina Martin is a fake witch based in Austin, Texas. She performs comedy, makes gay art, and cries in the grocery store a lot. Find her on twitter @angelinalabruja
photo by Marissa Carpenter
We really loved this poem, thank you so much Angelina <3









