Poems by Chris Rodriguez

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  • They say I'm much too thin
    She asks me if I'm bust Saturday...

  • Fear (1)

    Inside and outside my secrets are kept
    Through me memories are stirred...

  • There's burning in this hope
    Reaching the end of this rope...

  • The feeling grows stronger, he knows she must be...
    A steady pulse of blood, contrive his fear...

  • This poem is not based on my life or my feelings...
    Walking around with a loaded gun aimed right at my...

  • We are a community of neutrals
    Nothing lost nothing gained...

  • Today (1)

    Bullets fall like rain in the streets
    Blood flows like water under your feet...

  • Like a painful sugar rush
    It travels down your spine...

  • With my back to the floor
    I've lived my short years...

  • In my eyes
    Come and see...

  • In these eyes
    Faded black...

  • This tide is slowly rising up
    Taking me back down...