this past weekend i got to read K.Y. Robinson’s second poetry collection and oh did i cry. there are themes of loss, mental illness, love, depression, race, friendship, etc. as a woman of color who also has bipolar and depression, K.Y. made me feel seen and understood through these poems. there are many other poems of love and loss that gutted me. i tabbed almost all of the pages. i will scream about this collection because it deserves to be read. K.Y. deserves to be on the bookshelves and i urge you to pick up this book. it is a masterpiece.