(2015)
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
Your enthusiasm exhausts me This coke is flat The bubbles disperse Leaving a sticky and sweet Aftertaste
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
It’s not pretty When I cry People get almost as embarrassed as I
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman