(2015)
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers
Stubbed toe Red light Ugly words Ugly mouth To shock
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés
Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
I am stronger Than you think I am I am weaker Than I look
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
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