The Underground Garden: MaterialS


  

Now you’ll have to realize
You never loved her
You never loved her
Now you’ll have to realize
How long you lied
To yourself
Now you’ll have to realize
You never loved her
She never mattered
Now you’ll have to realize
You were in love
With a lie
Now you’ll have to realize
That you lost
So much time
Simply feeling adoration
With a lie
By your side
And every time you remember
To smile
You’ll just cry
Because now you’ll realize
You never loved her
You never loved her

I’ve been serenaded
And I’ve been painted
I’ve been heartbroken
And I’ve been taken
I’ve been glorified
And I’ve been murdered
I’ve been watered
And I’ve been burned
I’ve listened to
Many a fantasy
I have dared to
Live as reality
Something that’s true
Handmade
I only sense hearing
In physical space
I’ve been told
That I’m a one
Just not shown
That I’m the one
No more pretend
No more maybe
No more you’re bored
And I’m a lady
I’ve been seen
And terrifying
I’ve been felt
Feeling inspired
I have found love
In ways
I live forward
Arise at its praise
I want to serenade
I want to paint
I want to glorify
And feel the same
Of trusting
The love by my side
On canvas
What will we find

  

Liza Zayas is a lover of writing and dancing and celebrates both as a singer and songwriter performing as Luna del Flor. You can hear her collaborative sounds and experience life through her storytelling. She invites you to dance. Her poetry seeks to initiate dialogue by intentionally expressing consequences of love, lust, ego and self-respect.

 

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