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

I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe

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

When I think of my mom I think of malt o meal muffins When I think of my dad Memories of a child Chasing us around the circle

When we are young we strive to be cool with our clothes and the way we move and our friends with swag as adults though our friends be co…

Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it

Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go

I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface

The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions

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