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celia hinojosa Poems
what does confusion do to you. it probably get you searching for clues. confusing always get a person musing. musing makes people work so hard for the answer.
Living with regrets and mistakes
Regrets come from the mistakes I make that seem to never go they are there when I smile and joke because in my eyes they show they are there with me in my bed while I lay awake thinking but I act like everything is fine so people stop with shrinking
I deal drugs. I'm less than you. I'm illegal. I'm not allowed to live in a nice home. I shouldn't be in the United States. There is a border holding my people back. Water dripping off our backs, soaking wet, Dieing of thirst, Dieing of hunger. I'm a color that is neither white or black.
Her love is my drug
She's amazing like the miracles in life To me she is a miracle and my everything I love her so much, inside and out She's the reason that my days are made
I draw this portrait of me but blue is painted On this canvas tainted is my soul You left me in much misery, in pain How can I be anything but insane.
justice be my hero
She rose out the water finally. Justice got tired of the underwater crulity, drowning and gasping for air all those years, she couldn't survive one more day underwater
There is no escape from anyone I can't hide from the yelling and insanity around me Why can't everyone leave me alone 'cause I'm not doing anything wrong I try to fade away like my pain but I forgot that never fades
I care about you. I care for you. I look at this world with clear vision. I am clearly speaking my mind but you still don't listen. The words I try to speak and what I feel.
I almost forgot it all All the pain you caused me The scars you left mentally and physically How could you hurt me.
My thoughts of you are screaming out The memories we had our calling out Why can't I just forget about you At least your face is gone from my memory
I'm a clown
Questions Answered No
Have your veins ever been filled with hate Have you ever been the master of your fate Did you ever see your best friend die Or ever do something and asked yourself why?
It wouldn't rise to become the sun Afraid of shinning it's true beauty Hiding in the horizon about to cause night Bringing fear and causing evil to come out
Take it back
How could you just forget what we had Now our memories make me sad I could tell you everything and anything I was gonna let you pick out your wedding ring.
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what does confusion do to you.
it probably get you searching for clues.
confusing always get a person musing.
musing makes people work so hard for the answer.
it can be in a soul of a singer or dancer.
write down your confusion on paper.
so you can find your answer later.
you can get confusion by love or hate.
just know that confusion is ever persons fate.
don't worry if you don't know about confusion.
but confusion only gets a person musing.