Poems from Maury Montalvo

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just a teenager with spare time in his hands
I’m dying to start a clean canvas,  A clear beginning full of motivation, freedom of chances.    I say clean and not new, for our past...
I’m quiet and go unseen  It’s truly the best way to really see.   I see the face behind the mask, the one who frowns behind the laugh. I...
You ever want to kill yourself? Not in the way that comes to mind But instead that being that lies inside   Do you ever get tired of him? ...
It happened to me once, Its so clear, I still recall. The way my heart raced, the way my stomach would fall.    I remember the excitement...
I don’t feel it. The sensation one feels when they laugh, the inclusiveness of pure and true joy that friends are expected to have I don’t...