(2014)
What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
The pressure inside Is building It comes out through my eyes I stop up the tears It comes out through my nose
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
Algunos me gusta compartir Calientitos Justo cuando salgan del horno Que no se enfríe Por eso lo escribí
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times
How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
