I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe

We Are me and you Together Two hearts Two minds

The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I

The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying

My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots

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

The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can

Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion

Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada

I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter

By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road