(2014)
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
How can I write how I feel When what I feel is nothing? How can I tell you what I need, What is wrong? When what is wrong
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
Well-intentioned stranger Eyeing me limp through HEB Why would you ask If I stepped on a nail? How do you know
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what