(2015)
Dedicated to my sister and our late night talks when this became my catchphrase.
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
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…
My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
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
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless
How can I write how I feel When what I feel is nothing? How can I tell you what I need, What is wrong? When what is wrong
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo