Poems from gsilva
Notebooks, napkins, and testsHave all served as resting places for my wordsEvery surface that dares meet my eyesBecomes a potential burial...
The nurse who would be sucking my blood that day was a;Beyonce-singing;Hip-swinging;Needle-wielding ninja;
She turned to me once and said...
I already have a gag around my mouthIt keeps me from speaking out.Heavy chains weigh down my mindThey keep me tied.
The rope is ready and...
Coffee-stainedAnd littered with ear-dogged pages,Oh, composition book;You were always my favorite.
I must say,You're not the prettiest...
Dear past self,
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I should probably let you know I sent an arrow flying into my mindHoping it'd find someone...