By Mac Guerreiro

What was eye supposed to say?
Please head my way?
Eye didn’t feel that was okay,
But when eye thought of a delay,
Eye didn’t anticipate two hours plus,
And normally eye wouldn’t care,
But eye really wanted you here,
To hold and rub me like you said,
Eye don’t have words,
Just shitty thoughts inside my head.

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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