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Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words
A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery
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
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide
My sister’s cookies Chocolate chip Got my nephew to Say her name For the first time
A noisy restaurant Listen Focus Beyond the dishes The music
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
Well-intentioned stranger Eyeing me limp through HEB Why would you ask If I stepped on a nail? How do you know
I am stronger Than you think I am I am weaker Than I look
Are you ever tired Of just being you? Did you ever Want to be Someone new?