(2014)
My sister’s cookies Chocolate chip Got my nephew to Say her name For the first time
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
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers
I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in
I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo