July 2020 – Poetry Written By Jacob Armendariz

Living Like a Caveman

I’m living like a caveman minus the fishing by hand. My hair’s overgrown I barely look like a man! My home is like a cave; dark, quiet, and always the same. After a while of being alone I start to go insane I just keep laughing along with the voices in my brain. I salvageContinue reading “Living Like a Caveman”

Nightmares Keeping Me Awake

My dreams keep on haunting me day and night. I try to just ignore them I try with all my might. The problems I suppress come back when I wish to rest. They’re things I don’t want to feel whats worse is they seem so real. I wake up with the shivers then i startContinue reading “Nightmares Keeping Me Awake”

A Young Girl Lost in a World

I wrote this after observing the relationship of a friend and their family. I saw the emotional toll of living somewhere where no one cares to listen to you.

SUPER JAY!

Amongst a big crowd I’m only a manbut by myself I’m practically Superman.I fly really high, I go all aroundWhile saving the world, or just my little town.Not a single soul knows my secret identityI can stroll all around and no one recognizes me.In a world so big, I can be almost anythingWhatever I wish,Continue reading “SUPER JAY!”

Broken Bridges

The bridge that was built tall and strong now hardly even stands at all. Oh, how beautiful it once was before it began to fall. When bridges break theres always a reason something wasn’t strong enough or it had damage in some regions But the good thing is they can still be fixed when loveContinue reading “Broken Bridges”

To My Dear Love

Just hearing your voice makes me quiverI wished you could hold me, while i shiver.During our time apart, you stayed in my heartit was something i knew would happen from the start.I lost my way, but i found it againnow its here to stay, not a trend.Im sorry for how i behaved, lets make amends.IContinue reading “To My Dear Love”

A Little Bird in a Tree

Moving around in mystical flight going about with utter delight. Singing, dancing, being themselves oh how I dream to be a bird instead of myself. The places I’d go the things I’d see nothing but nature all around me. This is ow id rather be just a small bird, sitting in a tree. But theContinue reading “A Little Bird in a Tree”

ME,MYSELF AND I

I have no need to hide when its just me, myself and I. I sit, alone and in peace for the opinions of other isn’t important to me. when i look in the mirror, i like my reflection I feel that Im in the right direction. My heart and mind needed correction and now, theyContinue reading “ME,MYSELF AND I”