(2014)
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
I am stronger Than you think I am I am weaker Than I look
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere
When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
