(2014)
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I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
Are you ever tired Of just being you? Did you ever Want to be Someone new?
Well-intentioned stranger Eyeing me limp through HEB Why would you ask If I stepped on a nail? How do you know
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
Escogí las palabras Más adecuadas Por lo que yo Quería decir Abrí la boca
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
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers
Restless As I lay in bed Trying to fall asleep These are my clues I might be low
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima