(2014)
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up
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
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers
I look away Afraid to see Flicker of nerves In their eye A clench
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
A healthy pancreas Is like a transmission Seamlessly shifting gears In type 2 diabetics Wear and tear
If I was in a beauty pageant My talent would be 'Lefty who writes upside-down’ Beside the contestant Who burps her ABC’s