J. Cole Writing

All Writing

i called you god because i liked the way it felt

i called you god because i liked the way it felt

A Poem by J. Cole

we were made of wood

we were made of wood

A Poem by J. Cole

of all the things i leave behind, this always makes me cry the most

I wish you could see the way we are

I wish you could see the way we are

A Poem by J. Cole

climbing is necessary

climbing is necessary

A Poem by J. Cole

Big Sur

Big Sur

A Poem by J. Cole

run-on

run-on

A Poem by J. Cole

the first time i became a monster

the first time i became a monster

A Poem by J. Cole