(2014)
#Pain
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best
Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms
My sister’s cookies Chocolate chip Got my nephew to Say her name For the first time
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
I look away Afraid to see Flicker of nerves In their eye A clench
To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
It’s not pretty When I cry People get almost as embarrassed as I
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes