(2015)
To be more generous More inviting Work in progress
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily
I will be Forever in debt To my mother Any gift Would come up short
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
Are you ever tired Of just being you? Did you ever Want to be Someone new?
Why do we love sunsets? Distinguishing fascination What other species Must stop and stare A romantic couple
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado