(2014)
#HumanityHumankind #Mankind
Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what
My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory
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
A noisy restaurant Listen Focus Beyond the dishes The music
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
Your enthusiasm exhausts me This coke is flat The bubbles disperse Leaving a sticky and sweet Aftertaste
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl