(2014)
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
I cannot let you hold my happiness For your hand to caress or to drop It is not healthy It is not safe For your happiness to depend on an… I’m taking it back but no longer r…
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots
Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field
Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
I look away Afraid to see Flicker of nerves In their eye A clench
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best