(2015)
By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me
A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack