(2014)
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
If I was in a beauty pageant My talent would be 'Lefty who writes upside-down’ Beside the contestant Who burps her ABC’s
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
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