It’s not pretty When I cry People get almost as embarrassed as I
Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés
I know it’s for the best But it still hurts Hearing mothers complain For what I would give anything fo… My husband says no
Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily
Don’t talk down to me I am not a child! Even children Deserve respect
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
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
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do