The pressure inside Is building It comes out through my eyes I stop up the tears It comes out through my nose
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
Are you ever tired Of just being you? Did you ever Want to be Someone new?
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
Don’t talk down to me I am not a child! Even children Deserve respect
Your enthusiasm exhausts me This coke is flat The bubbles disperse Leaving a sticky and sweet Aftertaste
Is there anyone worse than a denti… A dental surgeon I think as I sit alone Battling my nerves As I listen to the patient next d…
Destruction is fun But cannot be undone Smashed Trashed Crumpled
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions