Poems from Teaira Lynn Garcia

Your tired…   I know...   You feel caged...   I know…   You hate your job…   I know…   We’ve already made this a point so please Shut up...
  Your patience is very short with any hair on the floor you scream are you sure you don't have OCD?   White marble counters to show your...
Why ask then…   Why ask then if your just gonna shut me down  And ground me in the dirt  And make my heart hurt    You say your open  open...
I sit in the doorway waiting for time                                             Slip through the door and watch my boots splash in the...
I chew on cheetos the space filling in my teeth in the corridor  The squishy substance addictive and delicious My dentist repulses at the...

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