Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers
If I could paint a man Eyes so dark they shine Brooding and stormy Til the smile breaks through If I could paint a man
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
The E’s squeak by The I’s are too excited The U’s come after Q But the A’s and the O’s They flow
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions