(2015)
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying
I struggle to Keep it together Maxims and mottoes On repeat In my mind
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
Destruction is fun But cannot be undone Smashed Trashed Crumpled
Are you ever tired Of just being you? Did you ever Want to be Someone new?
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
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
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly