¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
A healthy pancreas Is like a transmission Seamlessly shifting gears In type 2 diabetics Wear and tear
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
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up
Who’s the best? Ask my Daddy He’ll tell you Enthusiastically He always sees
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
Escogí las palabras Más adecuadas Por lo que yo Quería decir Abrí la boca
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
