(2015)
Proverbs 13:12 'Expectation postponed makes the heart sick'
To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
Destruction is fun But cannot be undone Smashed Trashed Crumpled
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily
You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely