(2014)
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
I struggle to Keep it together Maxims and mottoes On repeat In my mind
Desperate for his attention Knowing it will drive him away Jealous of a game - how lame Choking self-esteem where I lay Desperate for his affection
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation
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
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima