C’allate la boca!
(Shut your mouth!)
I am not one
to leave someone
behind
If you
need to sit in silence
Mendes with a “z”
look up,
ALLOW
the shapes
form
KALEIDOSCOPES
Smoke and mirrors
in the clouds
Stuck on the shoulda coulda woulda’s
C’allate la boca!
(Shut your mouth!)
Mendes with a “z”
I will pick you up,
again, and again
Even if
PURPOSELY
you tripped me
My magical illusion
with all the embers
of fight inside me
C’allate la boca!
(Shut your mouth!)
Mendes with “z”
I will stand,
beside you,
unwavering
I will stand,
support, spitfire, sullen
thoughts
UNLEARN
the behavior
THAT says
in order to love you,
I must love myself-
You change as rapid
as the seasons
Growth drastic
as the rings of a red oak
THAT
inner critic verbalizes
I’m NOTHING
I’ve got NOTHING
C’allate la boca!
Mendes with a “z”
You’re lungs
take in air
Your heart races;
like the sun chase the moon
Rest assured
there’s no other soul
like you,
So silencio!
(be quiet!)
About the Creator
Saroyan Coles
I want to empower others with my writing. I have always dreamed of seeing my name, on something.



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