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…
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
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
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
The pressure inside Is building It comes out through my eyes I stop up the tears It comes out through my nose
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
Are you ever tired Of just being you? Did you ever Want to be Someone new?
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
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
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
