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
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
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
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
