(2014)
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
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
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
Your enthusiasm exhausts me This coke is flat The bubbles disperse Leaving a sticky and sweet Aftertaste
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile
Don’t talk down to me I am not a child! Even children Deserve respect
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain