(2015)
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
Why do we love sunsets? Distinguishing fascination What other species Must stop and stare A romantic couple
What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms