Poems from alcoreza
you say this book is mandatory
150 bucks for a fat ass book ill only use halfway
but my mom can only use her face halfway
medical bills...
these red viscous drops
that paints our banner's stars and straps
fake smiles and all these props
it spreads like chicken pox
and it cant...
I shook and I yelled top of my lungs
But it didn’t shake my cell didn’t move the rungs
Im imprisoned in this body
But nobody can see me...