(2014)
I cannot let you hold my happiness For your hand to caress or to drop It is not healthy It is not safe For your happiness to depend on an… I’m taking it back but no longer r…
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide
I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
I know it’s for the best But it still hurts Hearing mothers complain For what I would give anything fo… My husband says no
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
