(2014)
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
A healthy pancreas Is like a transmission Seamlessly shifting gears In type 2 diabetics Wear and tear
Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
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
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
Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms
Algunos me gusta compartir Calientitos Justo cuando salgan del horno Que no se enfríe Por eso lo escribí
I had it all In my head And then I said Words I do not know which ones
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl