Poetry · Writing Mental Block January 13, 2018 SamT.Gutierrez The other side closed its doors shut me out and won’t answer my calls. I need for them to open the doors. Starving and drowning in magic’s blood. Let me in I can’t survive too much longer on my own. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Published by SamT.Gutierrez View all posts by SamT.Gutierrez Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
