2 Quotes by Andrea dC. Mendoza

WarAll it left were your broken piecesMood swings, and limbs in pinsLike kings,You suffer from depressionAnd there’s no questionIt has left you with all this aggression.

HeadacheYou are a continuous painA problem to my heartAn ache in my headThrobbing through my veins,Convulsing in my bones,Hearing different tonesPuzzled by you, my headache, my love.