(2014)
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
If I could paint a man Eyes so dark they shine Brooding and stormy Til the smile breaks through If I could paint a man
How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain
I look away Afraid to see Flicker of nerves In their eye A clench
When we are young we strive to be cool with our clothes and the way we move and our friends with swag as adults though our friends be co…
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile
Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots
