PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Las Almas Cariño


You may not believe in souls, mijo, but I am telling you that there is something greater than the both of us trapped in this vessel, and it is restless. It is lost and confused and trying to find its way out. I keep trapping it but there is something greater than both os us and I have to help it find what it wants or it will be the end of me.

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Meme'sMind

When the world becomes too much to bear, she retracts from reality, writing a better one or losing herself in movies and music. Very unsure about the future but wants to be a mother.

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.