Poems from mariamata2014
My name is Maria Guadalupe Mata, I come from a family of seven kids and two parents. I have been writing since my 10th grade year and love to draw and write and speak in front of people.
Dreams begin by night and end by day, yet
This dream of mine to breathe the open air
By my side a friend to laugh with and get
Beef jerky...
The best way to prove what you feel is to
Fight for it.
The worst way to prove that you were never meant
To be is to break my heart....
When we are born we
Are placed in the arms of
Our parents
Our parents with the only object to
Protect us from harm.
But how do they...
The name of the one who holds
My heart
Yet is against my rights, and
All I want is a kiss from him
A forbidden name that must
Never come...
It was like yesterday that
You promised to change.
The promises you keep telling
Me stay, but the wind took it
Away from you.
Everything...