I plugged my earphones between my legs and let myself hear of my own desire.
It could have always been that simple,
But I never knew where to listen.
The plug of my lips spoke of others,
The plug of my eyes whispered missed projections,
And the plug of my ears filled with reluctant silence.
I was never mine to want.
I finally fill with me
YOU ARE READING
Maria
PoetryI want to document the poetry I have created during my new life after Hurricane Maria. It isn't necessarily what I'm going throught, but this situation has pushed me to turn my feelings into poetry in a new way. I hope you enjoy it :)
