(2015)
We are all searching for our identity, and that identity can change. But everyone seems to think that they are groundbreaking mavericks marching to their own tune, and humanity repeats itself all over. We are all philosophers :)
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
Who’s the best? Ask my Daddy He’ll tell you Enthusiastically He always sees
He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
Restless As I lay in bed Trying to fall asleep These are my clues I might be low
I know it’s for the best But it still hurts Hearing mothers complain For what I would give anything fo… My husband says no
Stubbed toe Red light Ugly words Ugly mouth To shock
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
I will be Forever in debt To my mother Any gift Would come up short
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying