(2014)
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
Restless As I lay in bed Trying to fall asleep These are my clues I might be low
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
Stubbed toe Red light Ugly words Ugly mouth To shock
Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field
