(2014)
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
My sister’s cookies Chocolate chip Got my nephew to Say her name For the first time
Don’t talk down to me I am not a child! Even children Deserve respect
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team
If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely