A portrait
(2014)
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
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
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
Filler words Put me to sleep Added to cushion Take away my pillow Blunt words to wake up
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
Why do we love sunsets? Distinguishing fascination What other species Must stop and stare A romantic couple
I look away Afraid to see Flicker of nerves In their eye A clench
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically
My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain
When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo