(2015)
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
Destruction is fun But cannot be undone Smashed Trashed Crumpled
Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times
Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily
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
Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco
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…
Don’t talk down to me I am not a child! Even children Deserve respect
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
I struggle to Keep it together Maxims and mottoes On repeat In my mind
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
