(2014)
My sister’s cookies Chocolate chip Got my nephew to Say her name For the first time
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
Are you ever tired Of just being you? Did you ever Want to be Someone new?
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
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
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
Filler words Put me to sleep Added to cushion Take away my pillow Blunt words to wake up
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it