(2014)
#Pain
Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times
I had it all In my head And then I said Words I do not know which ones
Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically
How can I write how I feel When what I feel is nothing? How can I tell you what I need, What is wrong? When what is wrong
When I think of my mom I think of malt o meal muffins When I think of my dad Memories of a child Chasing us around the circle
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
Why do we love sunsets? Distinguishing fascination What other species Must stop and stare A romantic couple