Don’t talk down to me I am not a child! Even children Deserve respect
Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
Is there anyone worse than a denti… A dental surgeon I think as I sit alone Battling my nerves As I listen to the patient next d…
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
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
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
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
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able