A joke Lost in Translation You will Never

He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere

I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide

I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease

If I could paint a man Eyes so dark they shine Brooding and stormy Til the smile breaks through If I could paint a man

A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters

It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper

Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work

I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time

Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go

I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in

Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh

Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl