| When | Why |
|---|---|
| Mar-27-25 | Image of birth and death in a hospital with Black people and black doctors |
Chalky white walls enwreathe limp bodies
Dissonant sounds of babies' cries weave with echos of families' mournful sobs
The air lingers on restless tongues with a flavor of life and death.
I can still smell it- that stinging aroma of alcohol
alcohol-consuming open wounds, drawing out repressed traumas
I open my eyes to brown melancholy smiles wrapping me in a familiar- motherly - affection.
Added March 27, 2025 at 11:44am
by Malaya Kollman
Title: Image of birth and death in a hospital with Black people and black doctors
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