Monterord : Writing

Self doubt

Self doubt

A Poem by Monterord


The little self doubt plants like a seed in your brain; Mass producing and spreading Like a disease or a fast food franchise-its comforting but in..
Counsel

Counsel

A Poem by Monterord


So im guessin these questions need adressin huh? Im destined to make a mess of em' Im yellin ou the balcony How come shes not in counseling? Get o..
The performance

The performance

A Poem by Monterord


Palms sweaty, the silent murmur of the crowd. Everything shudders. I dont blackout, i can do this. Like a robot, elbows locked. I grab the stand, t..
Seasons change, so do i.

Seasons change, so do i.

A Poem by Monterord


The cold wind blows, The days go by, Winter is gone. So am i. Untill the spring turns to summer, I will be back once more.