(2014)
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…
Algunos me gusta compartir Calientitos Justo cuando salgan del horno Que no se enfríe Por eso lo escribí
I struggle to Keep it together Maxims and mottoes On repeat In my mind
Stubbed toe Red light Ugly words Ugly mouth To shock
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily
The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals
A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
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