Love writing crazy things and read also!!
You call ourselves rationals But we no longer use words Instead you replace it with guns, With blood and bitter tears.
By Lisa santos6 months ago in Poets
Mirror mirror I’m no longer a child Where has the time gone ? Now I have a story to tell My wrinkles do not let me lie
Blood tears The moment I closed my eyes I remembered Mary’s tears With an empty stomach Rustic hands To knead the earth.
By Lisa santos7 months ago in Poets
Is this unknowing feeling that got me questioning the unreal Until know everything were small parts of a puzzle that fits during assembly
You are close to dead to me . Dot is the final of us Drawing lines Seen you evading my thoughts Is my worse nightmare
Have you ever try sleeping with a broken heart? As keys said try and sleep in my bed I cannot guarantee you will sleep The time is void