She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
Stubbed toe Red light Ugly words Ugly mouth To shock
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
Don’t talk down to me I am not a child! Even children Deserve respect
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
The E’s squeak by The I’s are too excited The U’s come after Q But the A’s and the O’s They flow
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
