par Barbara Ferreres | Mar 30, 2024 | poetry, Writings
I should sleep less, I should read more;Write about my lore, Reclaim those sleepless nights again As mine. There’s something that drives me wild During those days spent in bed Dreams and reality merge, Into a single flow. Floating around, I’m the unreliable narrator...
par Barbara Ferreres | Mar 21, 2024 | poetry, Writings
Will they notice That the person they built For their life to fit Is nothing like me I hide in liesAs in their tears Lies the fear Of the unknown. They can’t bear me embrassing destruction Thinking it’s a delusion Worse than leopards lurking on a prey, These perverted...