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 …

Sunday

By Mac Guerreiro Writing to check in, That’s what these pages can be, A mirror of me.