Poems from Atlas Cortez
Fuck the way they make us structure our artistic development
Rendering us incapable of makin out our own sentences
I ain't ashamed to say ...
Yu grow to know too much
Soon u grow out of luck
Leaving theories debunked n the conspiracies uncut
So what
Leave me to rot
Let me die in...
This is your typical girls witness account
Who developed her mental fitness from all the boys that were tryn'a
Hit this.
Not your typical "...
I refuse to be recluse
Why must u reduce and confuse my emotions with what's true?
Forever will I doubt the outcome of what I can't live...
Looking at my name rings with a familiarity...
But a disconnect at the same time.
I ask myself who I am and what I'm doing.
What I want....