(2015)
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
My heart breaks A little each day For problems I can’t solve For things I can’t change All I can do is pray
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
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
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
I struggle to Keep it together Maxims and mottoes On repeat In my mind
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo