(2015)
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
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
The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up
If I was in a beauty pageant My talent would be 'Lefty who writes upside-down’ Beside the contestant Who burps her ABC’s
He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
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