Also known as suppertime
(2014)
#Suppertime
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
I am stronger Than you think I am I am weaker Than I look
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
Don’t talk down to me I am not a child! Even children Deserve respect
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
How can I write how I feel When what I feel is nothing? How can I tell you what I need, What is wrong? When what is wrong
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
Restless As I lay in bed Trying to fall asleep These are my clues I might be low