(2014)
#SickPoems
The E’s squeak by The I’s are too excited The U’s come after Q But the A’s and the O’s They flow
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
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain
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’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
I am stronger Than you think I am I am weaker Than I look
When we are young we strive to be cool with our clothes and the way we move and our friends with swag as adults though our friends be co…
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
I look away Afraid to see Flicker of nerves In their eye A clench
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions