Flowery

Super red and purple,

The flowers bloomed so super,

it's like life meant truth,

the misery met happiness,

So much to touch,

I'm close but it's almost never enough,

I can do it if I walk to them,

I'll set the timer,

My heart's going a hundred miles per hour,

My mind is at a snail's pace,

When I reach the flowers,

I'll smell the poses,

I'll be able to show my face,

And truth exposed.

By: Brandy Ruiz

Let Me Up

All the people,
All the people inside of me,
They GO,
They let it Go.
I breathe, "What's up?!"
Have they had enough
to give them,
Give them a little something,
that's enough.
I'd share my secrets but they're too much;
The different people come to fame
and that's the game.

The Fails of a Pumpkin Witch

Stop the garden witch!
The witch
in the garden, like
I didn't eat pumpkins.
I didn't,
squash is delicious.

A Love Letter from My Notebook

7/21/2015

I keep thinking about (name withheld). It's healthy, and selfish, but I keep doing what I have to do. I see that (sex withheld)'s safe. I feel that (sex withheld)'s near and close. You are one of the voices I hear. The way I walk around the street is dangerous. It's a reason I'm being checked on. I get tired but I want (sex withheld) in the cold. I'm worried about my wants. I know I want HIM. And I know what it's like to be liked by someone bigger. It's scary. The good times flew by and only I was left to make with life and keep a decision. I felt better with you near, but away. I suffocate when you're close. I'm "Never Been Kissed" influenced. I love you.

Thirsty?

My sister started calling Coca Cola, "El trago".