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Poetry · Writing

13 blue birds

November 22, 2022 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i paid to be accepted only to be denied fair treatment. singing among the treetops cursed to walk the ground your song only calls the hell hounds.

Poetry · Writing

20-20

November 22, 2022 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

ive been writing mostly hiding idk if i like what i see in the mirror but at least i can see

Poetry · Writing

trust

November 19, 2022 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

it was easier before- before, everything. they took everything not nailed down but nothing more Precious than my eyes to see you clearly

Poetry · Writing

late night dip

November 19, 2022 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i worry i’ll sink beneath my thoughts.

Poetry · Writing

counterfeit queen

November 4, 2022 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

breakin’ Breaking in takin’ what’s outs please stay on all fours youre crazy. why would i stay here this was a dream here once upon a time now youre a rhyje on the dotted line dont bother reading in between you were fine A counterfeit queen.

Poetry · Writing

night out

November 4, 2022 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

beat is kicking your hands are jumping around my throat like a choker- side to side fingers grinding under my earlobe “do you wanna get out of here” i dont remember where here was beat is kicking your hands are jumping around my coat miles ahead side to sife fingers in my hair “lets get… Continue reading night out

Poetry · Writing

sealed kite

November 2, 2022 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i remember the way the way you were nothing held you down out of the box kite pre tangled before any Finn changed your route.

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love VII

November 1, 2022 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

worry about it care about it that is love the one i was taught spending time the one i want miles away- want you arms length at max.

Poetry · Writing

day dreamin’

October 22, 2022 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

even though we are so far apart my thoughts bring us closer together and now we dance in between the lines and i’d take you home until my next thoughts

Poetry · Writing

train to a loved one

October 21, 2022 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

last time on the train a boy reading an x-men comic in wolverine pjs sat across from me as i read chainsaw man he looked at my manga i held it towards him he took it & he passed the comic.

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And as imagination bodies forth
The forms of things unknown, the poet’s pen
Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing
A local habitation and a name.

–
William Shakespeare
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream)

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