(2015)
Desperate for his attention Knowing it will drive him away Jealous of a game - how lame Choking self-esteem where I lay Desperate for his affection
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
Nothing makes people flee Like reading them poetry They value it in theory But please don’t make them read Surprise me with your verse
A noisy restaurant Listen Focus Beyond the dishes The music
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely