Sierra Mazzucca's Poetry site

A collection of poems

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  • I get it.You’re a bit protective.You keep my mind racing so I have less time to question.But I weep and you see.I grieve the dead and now the living.You seldom allow me a moment to retreat.You hear me cry.As you watch me fill rivers, with guilt and all my whys.Which I then use in an…

  • I’m angryI am pissed.I try not to speak it further Into existence.So excuse me for the next vulgar questions, but what the fuck is wrong with your creative imagination?You don’t think we suffer enough? just by the way you have sought to illustrate us?He was a lost kid, who you just let slip. Further and…

  • I pray in small spurts all throughout my day.An expert at bending my knees and elbows while you escort my pain away.I turn to you for peace and serenity in place of the ruminating thoughts that often suffocate me.So, you set up scenes where chaos breeds to make me stronger, to get through anything.Because then…

  • If the northern lights were to take on human form, your energy and heart would be the home it looks for.You leave little piles of glitter everywhere your feet have met.Your soul enters any room before your skin suit takes the first step.Even at night, you radiate neon bright.Your spirit must be so elated to…

  • I’ve been monitoring the new lines that appear all over my body, while trying to embrace time. I once counted each new gray but I have found it impossible to keep track of them with each new day. I enter my plea with my maker before I put my mind and body to sleep. I…

  • Death is certain.That much is trueIt is the only thing that doesn’t change that the living must go through.We end as this thing we have had to sustain.Taking care of an investment that literally paid.Its hard to swallow that pill when you are young, healthy and well.But as these temporary skins show proof of living,the…

  • I have this theory.I’ve said it before.This life is past Karma that has yet to settle its score.I’m supposed to work it out, so I don’t have to come back as this character anymore.I can move on, and finally close this door.Get into a new form.And who knows which costume comes next, ready to be…

  • I know I am not unique when it comes to pain, stress or every day anxieties.I understand all beings deal with life and its uncertainties. when it comes to planning or everything going accordingly.All living things feel they are the center of the universe.Like no other being has felt pain or constant feelings of uncertainty.Thankfully,…

  • Time after time, I find myself dropping to my knees.Down to the same indented part in the ground, that has lately become home for me.Begging for answers to be sent first- class mail delivery.But when I pray for strength, you send more challenges for me to complete.I assume it is to give me muscles spiritually,…

  • I am.you are. we are, individually, collectively the universe in its entirety.Little flesh sacks, made of energy.So why do I still feel so depleted, lonely and unloved even after awakening?If I am everything expressing itself congruently, why does it feel so defeating? I listened to a voice worth repeating.His words went you are alone because…