Poetry · Writing Strike, Opportunity February 10, 2018 SamT.Gutierrez Forsaken the name that brought you to my door. Carried to the threshold find your footing dance on the carpet or fall on your ass. I won’t carry or help you walk like the rest. Forsaken your name and make your own. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Published by SamT.Gutierrez My name is Sam and I love art. I sometimes do podcast, I sometimes stream videogames. View all posts by SamT.Gutierrez Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading...