(2015)
We are all searching for our identity, and that identity can change. But everyone seems to think that they are groundbreaking mavericks marching to their own tune, and humanity repeats itself all over. We are all philosophers :)
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
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
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
The E’s squeak by The I’s are too excited The U’s come after Q But the A’s and the O’s They flow
This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
I struggle to Keep it together Maxims and mottoes On repeat In my mind
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
Nothing makes people flee Like reading them poetry They value it in theory But please don’t make them read Surprise me with your verse
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look