It’s not pretty When I cry People get almost as embarrassed as I
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
My heart breaks A little each day For problems I can’t solve For things I can’t change All I can do is pray
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
Husband and wife Companions for life Mature love that deepens And mellows with time Life’s eroding winds
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
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…
Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms
How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain