Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall

Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?

Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times

Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack

Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless

Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words

The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions

Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely

Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh

I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized

My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done

No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo