(2015)
I have psoriasis, a genetic skin condition caused by an accelerated over-active immune system. The skin cells regenerate too fast and they pile up.
How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically
Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field
When we are young we strive to be cool with our clothes and the way we move and our friends with swag as adults though our friends be co…
I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman