Psoriasis
(2014)
#Psoriasis
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
The pressure inside Is building It comes out through my eyes I stop up the tears It comes out through my nose
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo
I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide
I cannot let you hold my happiness For your hand to caress or to drop It is not healthy It is not safe For your happiness to depend on an… I’m taking it back but no longer r…
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes