Everything thing I see feels like I need.
Is all of this real?
Dark tremors in my heart,
Chaos I think and the love that we make.
Sharp whirl winds in me start to tear me apart!
Throw me away!
Ignite me ablaze!
No alternate way!
Why should I pursue you when I am not assured I have nothing to obtain?
What are you doing now!
Feeling confident that they can’t lock me away.
Forsaken and isolated now!
He misleads us all.
It’s simpler for me.
All the hate that you stored.
Though sister, you bit me.
Attempting to infect me.
Turning me into what you are is what you have failed at.
NOWHERE TO RUN!
NOWHERE TO HIDE!
The dark will devour you alive!
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Emilio Ortiz
While growing up in Texas , around some southern country area, where the backyards are always peaceful and quiet, and the breeze can make even the most stressful of people relax; I spent my days reading the stuff I quickly fell in love with, like Fiction books, for example, dragons who would breathe fire and fly to the highest peaks of the tallest mountains in search of adventure, or to save his friends and family from a evil tyrant who was bent on turning all the dragons into stone, awaiting for a champion to save them! That's the beauty of poems or stories, especially if your writing them yourself, you can create anything you desire and determine the outcome of what will happen. Video Games, Music, Emotions, that needed to be vented out, Also sci-fi movies were a really big influence on the type of work I absolutely love to write about today. 🙂
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While growing up in Texas , around some southern country area, where the backyards are always peaceful and quiet, and the breeze can make even the most stressful of people relax; I spent my days reading the stuff I quickly fell in love with, like Fiction books, for example, dragons who would breathe fire and fly to the highest peaks of the tallest mountains in search of adventure, or to save his friends and family from a evil tyrant who was bent on turning all the dragons into stone, awaiting for a champion to save them! That's the beauty of poems or stories, especially if your writing them yourself, you can create anything you desire and determine the outcome of what will happen. Video Games, Music, Emotions, that needed to be vented out, Also sci-fi movies were a really big influence on the type of work I absolutely love to write about today. :-)