Well-intentioned stranger Eyeing me limp through HEB Why would you ask If I stepped on a nail? How do you know
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
My sister’s cookies Chocolate chip Got my nephew to Say her name For the first time
The pressure inside Is building It comes out through my eyes I stop up the tears It comes out through my nose
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
It’s not pretty When I cry People get almost as embarrassed as I
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers
