(2014)
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying
If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
It’s not pretty When I cry People get almost as embarrassed as I
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words