(2015)
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
Husband and wife Companions for life Mature love that deepens And mellows with time Life’s eroding winds
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
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’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
It’s not pretty When I cry People get almost as embarrassed as I
Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless
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
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done