(2015)
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
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
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road
I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in
When we are young we strive to be cool with our clothes and the way we move and our friends with swag as adults though our friends be co…
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo