(2014)
#Memories
Algunos me gusta compartir Calientitos Justo cuando salgan del horno Que no se enfríe Por eso lo escribí
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
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
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
Is there anyone worse than a denti… A dental surgeon I think as I sit alone Battling my nerves As I listen to the patient next d…