(2015)
Nothing makes people flee Like reading them poetry They value it in theory But please don’t make them read Surprise me with your verse
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
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
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
I had it all In my head And then I said Words I do not know which ones
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team