(2015)
Props to my Dad on this one. Drink water everybody!
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
Stubbed toe Red light Ugly words Ugly mouth To shock
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be
I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
I know it’s for the best But it still hurts Hearing mothers complain For what I would give anything fo… My husband says no
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this