a drop of fuel
a lick of honey
a teaspoon of sugar
what a poem you are!
you reached the highs and lows
gliding among chaos and tolls
what a power from your gut!
you break to reach the heaven of us
this is not a threat
nor an insult
at least not to your goodness
but to your vulnerable heart
I vaguely remember your tears
too many stitches, I believe
from disappointment to laughter
from expectations to your own insecurities
you know so many answers
and yet, you choose to be happy
I believe I should give you space
you might stitch your heart similar to His unending grace
YOU ARE READING
MY POEMS
Poesía🍭These are poems that makes my anxiety and depression form into an ink staining my life and each paper that I take. Please do not copy unless you understand what you are taking away. 🌼
