(2014)
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
Don’t talk down to me I am not a child! Even children Deserve respect
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
When we are young we strive to be cool with our clothes and the way we move and our friends with swag as adults though our friends be co…
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
I struggle to Keep it together Maxims and mottoes On repeat In my mind
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never