My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
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
My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain
I struggle to Keep it together Maxims and mottoes On repeat In my mind
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
Are you ever tired Of just being you? Did you ever Want to be Someone new?
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
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…
You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
