(2015)
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
When I think of my mom I think of malt o meal muffins When I think of my dad Memories of a child Chasing us around the circle
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection