(2014)
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team
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
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile
My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
We Are me and you Together Two hearts Two minds
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
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
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