You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top

You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this

I look away Afraid to see Flicker of nerves In their eye A clench

I know it’s for the best But it still hurts Hearing mothers complain For what I would give anything fo… My husband says no

I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe

¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele

Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never

Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?

The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I

Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco

I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread