By Mac Guerreiro Can we stop the shame? The blame? Can we simply amicably play the game?
By Mac Guerreiro It feels like taking my first breath all over again, But lasting so much longer than before, Eye can feel the trust and strength rise, It fills my core, This fire, When was the last time it burned this way? Eye can’t recall, And even though there is deep pain, There’s also […]
By Mac Guerreiro Lay them to rest, Those past selves that never got a real chance, The ones whom hoped for more, But got so much less, Lay us to rest, The little you that had a dream, A dream they never got to see, Help them sleep, A blank page, The timeline of a […]
By Mac Guerreiro You didn’t mean it like this, But the road to hell is paved with good intentions, You meant to prepare me, Instead your words branded me, “Harder to love” Don’t come too close, She’s as difficult as she is sweet, And sweet is what she’s dripping with, A candy coated ball of […]
By Mac Guerreiro It’s that place, The place just before the nothingness, The place in which longing for nothingness is all you seem to be able to do, It’s a place in which all things buzz around, Nearly taking your head off if you don’t move out of their way, It’s that place, A place […]
By Mac Guerreiro The last thing eye glimpse is the grey of your sweatshirt leaving the room, Eye’m up now, It’s no use, Even the heaviest sleepers have an exception, Mine is you, Eye thought maybe this was behind me, For my trust in you is so true, But the illusion of the places eye […]
By Mac Guerreiro Eye haven’t written because eye feel as if eye have no words. Things are forming and moving all around me. Eye sleep and eat and do things in but they seem to meld together. Will eye be in this state forever?
By Mac Guerreiro They say it is the album she was born to make… as eye listen eye can’t help but see what they mean. She’s been building to this and as Swifty at my core eye feel it with every strum and baseline. Eye enjoy it for moments until eye ask myself, what am […]
By Mac Guerreiro It’s been five days, That’s what the app says, Five days since my word graced this “page,” A lots happened in five days, Leaving me raw in different ways, Being easy and gentle with myself has been the key, Learning to treat myself as eye hope others will treat me.
By Mac Guerreiro Eye ate my feelings again, Ate them HARD, And asking myself why, Eye felt like eye was back at the start, There always comes a point when all is well, That’s when choices want to point to hell, We may even take a few steps, But the actions aren’t my issue, It’s […]