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Poetry · Writing

failed in the 8th; secret treasure

September 17, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

sail away like dexter morgan sail away end up on an island far enough away no one knows your face gone lost without a trace far enough away no one will know your name  

Poetry · Writing

life

September 16, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

binge watched all twenty one seasons still rewatch for easter eggs details i might have missed annotated like a story, a story that grows with time

Poetry · Writing

carrying a backpack filled with old lettuce;

September 15, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

the old you missed out on the new me truly all bad things come in three

Poetry · Writing

pessimistic accent

September 14, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

it's not that i'm not good or bad just not enough to be called glass half full

Poetry · Writing

205 bones

September 13, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

missing something unexplainable i keep hearing it's unattainable this life isn't sustainable a lost bone that's not obtainable

Poetry · Writing

carried man

September 12, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

charred face burn marks sweeping under a tilted mask one word over and over leave, he never eats sleeps just leaves

Poetry · Writing

hellish princess

September 11, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i don't remember remembering you a bad dream a lonely december you called; a deal line i only know from the terror sweats in the morning,

Poetry · Writing

a town for two;

September 10, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

pity you didn't run pretty little penny city that i without fear claim don't call me honey i'll take this money fun and games this wasn't funny & i'll take this money,

Poetry · Writing

mirror’s truth

September 9, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

they said you lied and i believed it

Poetry · Writing

Dang!

September 8, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i can't keep loosing you gone too soon tryin' to get through to you anotha' second we break through i know i ain't a saint scared straight soul mate scared straight can't keep loosing you, i can't keep loosing you where the hell you going? where you taking this trip don't move, don't stay, too… Continue reading Dang!

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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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