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I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
Nothing makes people flee Like reading them poetry They value it in theory But please don’t make them read Surprise me with your verse
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele