Broken

By Mac Guerreiro Eye’m not sure what it is, The tightness in my chest that only persists, From night to morning, Eye can barely breathe, What’s wrong with me?

All At Once

By Mac Guerreiro Eye’m scared to write about you,Because eye know you’ll read every word,You’ll know exactly how eye feel,Because my writing can’t lie,But neither do my eyes,And into those you tend to take deep dives,Eye often wonder what you see,Do you see the hidden parts?The ones that have been deeply scarred?Do you see the …