(2014)
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
Uh-Oh! Cranky mood Throws a fit Over cereal Cheerios
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
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
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
How can I write how I feel When what I feel is nothing? How can I tell you what I need, What is wrong? When what is wrong
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me