(2015)
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
Well-intentioned stranger Eyeing me limp through HEB Why would you ask If I stepped on a nail? How do you know
I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
We Are me and you Together Two hearts Two minds
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road
I look away Afraid to see Flicker of nerves In their eye A clench
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again