You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top

I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be

I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one

If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace

I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease

The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can

My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain

I had it all In my head And then I said Words I do not know which ones

If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile

Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly

Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling

My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots

A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what