(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 :)
We Are me and you Together Two hearts Two minds
When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
A healthy pancreas Is like a transmission Seamlessly shifting gears In type 2 diabetics Wear and tear
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
Are you ever tired Of just being you? Did you ever Want to be Someone new?
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
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
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall