I have been a witch
on a grand adventure
I have been a queen
fighting for her people
I have vaulted over rivers
and molten lava
I have been a tigress
solitary and powerful
I have been a wolf
my strength in the pack behind me
I have slain wicked men
and rescued many a friend
I have raised dragons,
and ridden unicorns into battle
I led revolutions,
I conquered evil
I traveled in and out of time
now painted wings and giants' rings
made way for taxes and soy
if this is growing up...
Saturday, March 31, 2018
Friday, March 30, 2018
Thursday, March 29, 2018
Wednesday, March 28, 2018
Tuesday, March 27, 2018
Monday, March 26, 2018
Orange Groves
I went for a walk;
like stepping on home base
knowing you're safe
as soon as my foot hit the block
I felt it.
There was where I crashed my bike
and didn't even cry
and got one of my favorite scars
There's the house of that neighbor boy
I remember his front door
I wonder how he's turned out.
And there, my first friend lived there
I remember how it smelled
and her abuelita's smile
We all swore that house was haunted
but it had the best shade tree
I grew into a mighty pine in the mountains
but my roots are here in the orange groves.
like stepping on home base
knowing you're safe
as soon as my foot hit the block
I felt it.
There was where I crashed my bike
and didn't even cry
and got one of my favorite scars
There's the house of that neighbor boy
I remember his front door
I wonder how he's turned out.
And there, my first friend lived there
I remember how it smelled
and her abuelita's smile
We all swore that house was haunted
but it had the best shade tree
I grew into a mighty pine in the mountains
but my roots are here in the orange groves.
Sunday, March 25, 2018
Saturday, March 24, 2018
Pride
ceding from an argument
before your blood pressure spikes
and you have an anyeurism
is not losing
it is self care
but try telling that to my pride
before your blood pressure spikes
and you have an anyeurism
is not losing
it is self care
but try telling that to my pride
Friday, March 23, 2018
Bloodletting
My art
is as effortless as bleeding
like wounds
old
is as effortless as bleeding
like wounds
old
new
gushing into blank space
someone might have noticed
I only paint in red
gushing into blank space
someone might have noticed
I only paint in red
Thursday, March 22, 2018
Wednesday, March 21, 2018
Tuesday, March 20, 2018
I Thought Narcissists Were Supposed to Love Themselves
I've been so busy pointing fingers
I didn't notice the blood on my hands
from the knife I thought I put down
years ago,
I know now
all these scars
are self-inflicted,
and yet,
I can't seem to stop jumping
into piles of barbed wire
and begging for help getting back out
cause when you're all you can see
I guess you have nothing better to do
than bleed.
I didn't notice the blood on my hands
from the knife I thought I put down
years ago,
I know now
all these scars
are self-inflicted,
and yet,
I can't seem to stop jumping
into piles of barbed wire
and begging for help getting back out
cause when you're all you can see
I guess you have nothing better to do
than bleed.
Monday, March 19, 2018
Saturday, March 17, 2018
Watcher
I watch,
standing in the shadow
of this beam of garish light
invisible,
observing...
I am
comfortable here
hidden
and knowing
the light has a dark side too.
standing in the shadow
of this beam of garish light
invisible,
observing...
I am
comfortable here
hidden
and knowing
the light has a dark side too.
Wednesday, March 14, 2018
Lol
Do you remember?
Laughing
so hard you thought
for a moment
your lungs may collapse
and you lost all control
of the animalistic sounds
and the tears streaming down your face
as your abs and your cheeks grew tired...
I remember
like a dream
it's been a while since I've laughed like that...
tell me how to go back.
Laughing
so hard you thought
for a moment
your lungs may collapse
and you lost all control
of the animalistic sounds
and the tears streaming down your face
as your abs and your cheeks grew tired...
I remember
like a dream
it's been a while since I've laughed like that...
tell me how to go back.
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