The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job

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

¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele

When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery

By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road

This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words

He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere

I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand

If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team

I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be

Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?

Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses