Poems from Acostamaci97

To me a poem is more, a story but something more short Its rythm in itself, a chance to be free for all the words that people read are...
I do not believe in high heels  I cringe at dresses. But I do love when my eyeliner flicks perfectly on both eyes. Eyeshadow hurts my eyes...
Too many memorial days, too little remembering  I forget what my first word was  Even though my mom screamed with excitement I don't...
To a heart that has been broken with shattered peices and shattered hope. Why must you become attached when you've said your goodbyes? Is...
Its odd that the feelings are still there  even after you left one word reminds me of you and it is like the millions of memories flash...

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