(2015)
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
Nothing makes people flee Like reading them poetry They value it in theory But please don’t make them read Surprise me with your verse
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
