Low

By Mac Guerreiro My chest is tight, It’s hard to stand upright, The anxiety is crippling, All due to extreme patterns of people pleasing, Inadequacy, The feeling of the hour, Other lower vibrations pile on, An ever-growing tower, He takes care of me, Eye fear Eye’m too much, But eye can’t help myself when in […]

Anxious Insight

By Mac Guerreiro Eye’m starting to see, Eye’m starting to see how this isn’t about me, How a trail of hurt has left you scarred, How for you this “relationship thing” is already hard, Eye’ve been feeling wronged, Because if roles were flipped forgiveness would have already been a given, Bringing you closer to me […]

Here There Elsewhere

By Mac Guerreiro Not quite here, Yet not elsewhere, But also not there, A mind full of ideas, And a body with no energy to spare, A heart sustained by shallow breaths, Holds the deepest depths, The desire is strong, More so than the usual one, To create something of my own, Something with plenty […]

Bunny Problems

By Mac Guerreiro Not even being ahead of the game, Quells the speed coach within me, Push harder, Go faster, Push harder so you can go faster, And as fast as eye go, As hard as eye try, It’s never quite there, It never will be, She used to protect me, Her motivation comes from […]

Unattainable

By Mac Guerreiro Eye compare her, Eye compare her to everyone, Regardless of the fact that she’s incomparable, So are they, But eye compare them anyway, Then eye tell myself it’s not okay, Not because eye strive to be loving, But as a punishment for doing the wrong thing, Compassion isn’t even a thought, Not […]

Instinctual Shyness

By Mac Guerreiro Eye’m terrified of my instinctual nature. This is what eye realized while watching a Snake Discovery vídeo on understanding a snake’s body language. Watching Emily handle her snakes fearlessly whilst mentioning that when we display uncertain behavior we appear like predators caused me to become aware unlike ever before. My Cleo is […]

Retreat, Shut Down, Who Knows

By Mac Guerreiro The tears push forward and pool at the edges of my eyes, threatening to spill over, taking my freshly applied makeup in their wake. Eye don’t want to cry, eye want to seem stoic, eye want to hide these fears that have scared so many before him away. He said “considering both […]

Create your website at WordPress.com
Get started