Maia Guerrero : Writing

High School

High School

A Poem by Maia Guerrero


They say that High School is the best four years of our lives.They say that we'll miss High School.But High School is the most confusing four years of..
How do you mend a broken heart?

How do you mend a broken heart?

A Poem by Maia Guerrero


How do you mend a broken heart? How do you drown the sorrow? How do you stop from feeling the pain? Do you drown the pain in bottles of alcohol? D..
Loving You

Loving You

A Poem by Maia Guerrero


Loving you is like a dream come true. To have you all to myself Alone in the dark. To be beside you Listening to your breathes as you sleep. ..
Being Alone

Being Alone

A Poem by Maia Guerrero


Being alone is never a good feeling To feel the aches in your chest To feel the tears run down your face It hurts when you become newly alone But..
The Little Things

The Little Things

A Poem by Maia Guerrero


Don't ever take the little things for granted. For I did a payed a price. I miss the way he used to hold me. I miss the way he would kiss the to..
Why is it

Why is it

A Poem by Maia Guerrero


Why is it that love will never know what it's like to stare at your phone wondering why he won't text you back because he doesn't have the time and ..