(2015)
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
My heart breaks A little each day For problems I can’t solve For things I can’t change All I can do is pray
I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide
I struggle to Keep it together Maxims and mottoes On repeat In my mind
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals
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
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
Is there anyone worse than a denti… A dental surgeon I think as I sit alone Battling my nerves As I listen to the patient next d…
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best