(2014)
#HumanityHumankind #Mankind
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
Don’t talk down to me I am not a child! Even children Deserve respect
By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
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
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
I will be Forever in debt To my mother Any gift Would come up short