17 Years Ago…

My last poem for 2019 and boy, it's a doozy! 17 Years Ago... by Andres Diaz ©2019 17 years ago you stupid bitch You and your flunkies threw me in a ditch Your friends, your ex, your delusions, your mess I thought I was in love with you, I must confess You played with my... Continue Reading →

I’m fucking depressed.

This past week has been so hard for me. It's still affecting me today. I've been so depressed all week, there were times I just wanted to burst out crying but didn't because no one understands why I'm upset. Adding to that having some really vicious people talk down to me and swear at me... Continue Reading →

Who am I?

Who am I? by Andres Diaz ©2019 Do you know who the fuck I am? I'm the king of all I survey You're a lowly peasant Now get the fuck out of my way Your boyfriend was jealous of me He was always talking shit He wanted to be me But my mantle wouldn't fit... Continue Reading →

You’re in the wrong castle

You’re in the wrong castle by Andres Diaz Copyright 2017 In the castle you run You find no place to hide They’re breathing down your neck The ghosts of those that died You shouldn’t have gone into the dungeon The monsters have come out to play Rattling chains and scraping tools Your flesh they want... Continue Reading →

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