Destruction is fun
But cannot be undone
Smashed
Trashed
Crumpled

The passive-aggressive
Guilt trip
Is a weak tool
For your purpose
The sensitive

I am sorry
That I cannot be happier
I know that I’d be prettier
If I smiled
If I could smile

To be a true artist
Must they be recluses
Crazy mad or sick
Or even better dead
Show me a healthy artist

Some I like to share
Fresh out of the oven
Don’t let it get cold
That’s why I wrote it
Emotions in that moment

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

No hay nada más sincero
Que un regalo
Inesperado
Una carta
Un chocolate

I struggle to
Keep it together
Maxims and mottoes
On repeat
In my mind

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

Hillary’s beautiful Rose
Bumpy’s favorite princess
My mini-me, my little lion
Cute button nose
Framed by red hair