aztckarla
stampede
all over my heart.
pity,
blue eyes, realize
no lies.
touch my chest
reach for my breast
it's for the best
I've failed this test.
The problem with my people is that there is no solidarity among us. We are always looking for the differences between us, the things that exclude. This is why we remain oppressed. Because we cannot put our differences apart and unite for La Causa.
Infinity is forever
not sure it's something i want
i can barley stand reality
an infinity of this?
i'd gladly decline
hasta morir
ire al fin
de la infinidad
ay
I'm plagued by an indecision complex I swear. I blame my father. When I was younger he would always ask me, "estas segura que no te vas a arrepentir?" when torn between one barbie or the other. After I got home, his words would still echo in my mind and after a couple of plays I'd regret my choice.
Indecision kids, don't let it get to you
silo
a word that confuses
what is, silo?
if an l you add before the 'o'
it makes "sillo"
which rhymes with brillo
which is glitter or sparkle
what is silo?
I flipped
when I heard
he was back
with the enemy.
how could he?
money
he is the one who left
asked to leave
broken he left me
miserable
missing his legs on the pitch
chivalry
that is his name.
chivalrous like Lancelot himself. Picture perfect man any woman would be lucky to have in her life.
But no one wants a good boy. No, we all want that bad boy don't we? That one man we hope to inspire a change in.
resting under a tree
sun blazing in the heavens above
i nestle myself with a book in hand
ingesting every word
as a bird begins to chirp
running 'round his nest
attempting to fly
off into the west
can you retrieve my soul?
my longing to live.
will you retrieve my heart?
my strength to withstand.
stop for a second,
look into my eyes
tell me it's good
it's alright
things will always be right
tell me to drop the fight
scurrying through my mind
tonight
any night
show me the light
it's time
romance is a 7 letter word
belongs not to me
will i ever find it
will it find me
doubt
mistrust
have faith, they say
too tired
no queda esperanza
i'm too young to feel like this
nothingness
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