(2014)
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I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco
When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery
The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers
Nothing makes people flee Like reading them poetry They value it in theory But please don’t make them read Surprise me with your verse
If I could paint a man Eyes so dark they shine Brooding and stormy Til the smile breaks through If I could paint a man