(2014)
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
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
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
Filler words Put me to sleep Added to cushion Take away my pillow Blunt words to wake up
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work