(2015)
A noisy restaurant Listen Focus Beyond the dishes The music
I look away Afraid to see Flicker of nerves In their eye A clench
If I was in a beauty pageant My talent would be 'Lefty who writes upside-down’ Beside the contestant Who burps her ABC’s
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
I will be Forever in debt To my mother Any gift Would come up short
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
Uh-Oh! Cranky mood Throws a fit Over cereal Cheerios
How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers