(2015)
It’s not pretty When I cry People get almost as embarrassed as I
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times
Uh-Oh! Cranky mood Throws a fit Over cereal Cheerios
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe