Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
I struggle to Keep it together Maxims and mottoes On repeat In my mind
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up
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…