Winding Roads

By Mac Guerreiro

“Of course he got angry,
What did you expect?
Of course,”
That’s what a voice says,
Eye’m unable to stop it,
At best eye can try to doubt it,
That doesn’t work too well,
She’s too convinced,
Little Mac,
One of the OG’s,
What happened to me,
Convinced Eye’m the worst for stating feelings,
For setting boundaries,
For being me,
It looks silly to read,
Yet it cuts deep,
Because this is how eye know how far eye’ve walled away my soul,
My body wanders and it trails behind,
Closer to me than not,
Yet not fully seated in its spot,
Feels like Eye’m stumbling in the dark,
Feels like Eye’m back at the start.

Published by Mystical Mac

Born in Brazil and raised in California eye am an artist better identified as a conscious creator and intuitive healer. My gift for storytelling in various forms as well as my keen perception into the metaphysical allows me to share my perspective in ways that eye hope are of help and use to those around me. Thank you for reading, listening and watching; it means the world to me.

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