(2014)
My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots
He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
A healthy pancreas Is like a transmission Seamlessly shifting gears In type 2 diabetics Wear and tear
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field
When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time