How can I write how I feel When what I feel is nothing? How can I tell you what I need, What is wrong? When what is wrong

Don’t talk down to me I am not a child! Even children Deserve respect

A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters

No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo

Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada

If I was in a beauty pageant My talent would be 'Lefty who writes upside-down’ Beside the contestant Who burps her ABC’s

Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily

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

Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés

Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never

Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco

The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me