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
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
It’s not pretty When I cry People get almost as embarrassed as I
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
When we are young we strive to be cool with our clothes and the way we move and our friends with swag as adults though our friends be co…
He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying
A healthy pancreas Is like a transmission Seamlessly shifting gears In type 2 diabetics Wear and tear
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter