Jess Diaz : Writing

the one who got away.

the one who got away.

A Story by Jess Diaz


She watched her cigarette dance as it weaved through her fingers. The smell of burning wood from fireplaces hoover..
here, i hate

here, i hate

A Poem by Jess Diaz


I’m just so depressed dearI don’t know what is going on hereThere is something I fearScreaming while no one can hearI’ll slice my sk..
Cinquain.

Cinquain.

A Poem by Jess Diaz


Death;Misunderstood, nearAnticipating, happening, lingeringWe get closer every secondPeaceful
Reality check

Reality check

A Poem by Jess Diaz


I have these bruisesYou seeThey tell a horrifying storyI live in a world that is sadAnd quite goryConsumed with greed and hateIn this world there is n..
I remembered

I remembered

A Poem by Jess Diaz


I rememberedWhat was importantI saw itIt was like the things I dreamtI need a successful powerTo choose where I go from hereMaybe I will never knowBut..