Jaquelin Valenzuela
Ezbeidy
Legs blue toned yet alive Long , como tu cabello You speak more lies than most I’ve grown to despise you I am made of wires and codes You are Made of veins, arteries Bravery-I am Straight A’s, blank soul You are Hands of mischief & genuine bliss Guardians say Look up, and Reincarnate But I can only pray, You become Only Who I appear to be