Alexia Villanueva

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Every Morning
12 days ago
The nights get longer The mornings feel shorter As I watch the sunrise Become my lukewarm reality Don’t you see the eggs Sizzling in the pan Like my mind, It is mold Made with sadness And sweet rose S...
Rupi Kaur Parody Poem (Tell Me)
12 days ago
You tell me I am like the flowers You kiss before you sleep. That I am the waves That the dolphins seek But you my dear yearn For my body like Captain navigating his ship. Yet I learned you Hate to ki...
Bathing Beneath the Moon
12 days ago
I am made of pomegranates And spice, a body Covered in four leaf Clovers for luck. Bathing in cinnamon And nutmeg that Smells of apple cider So divine that the moon Cries sweetly into My bath of sweet...
Ran from Love
12 days ago
I have ran from love: Yet, where has it gone? It has burned into ashes. Where has my heart gone? But sadly! I don’t know. I have ran from love. It turned into flames Proving my love is wasteful piece ...
Rough Edges
12 days ago
My soulmate is Lost in the rough edges of Parchment. Caught in the crossfires Of army guns, gas masks, Broken bones, and burned Love notes. I don’t believe in love like the Back of my hand that Is cov...
Rough Edges
4 months ago
My soulmate is Lost in the rough edges of Parchement. Caught in the crossfires Of army guns, gas masks, Broken bones, and burned Love notes. I don’t believe in love like the Back of my hand that Is co...