(2014)
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
Filler words Put me to sleep Added to cushion Take away my pillow Blunt words to wake up
What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up
Stubbed toe Red light Ugly words Ugly mouth To shock
Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it
My heart breaks A little each day For problems I can’t solve For things I can’t change All I can do is pray
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
