(2015)
I am stronger Than you think I am I am weaker Than I look
Desperate for his attention Knowing it will drive him away Jealous of a game - how lame Choking self-esteem where I lay Desperate for his affection
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers
Your enthusiasm exhausts me This coke is flat The bubbles disperse Leaving a sticky and sweet Aftertaste
This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules