Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
Algunos me gusta compartir Calientitos Justo cuando salgan del horno Que no se enfríe Por eso lo escribí
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
The E’s squeak by The I’s are too excited The U’s come after Q But the A’s and the O’s They flow
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