(2015)
I have psoriasis, a genetic skin condition caused by an accelerated over-active immune system. The skin cells regenerate too fast and they pile up.
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
Pragmatic me Doesn’t like this girl You can’t depend on her Too complex to understand She cries at the worst times
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
I am stronger Than you think I am I am weaker Than I look
Desperate for his attention Knowing it will drive him away Jealous of a game - how lame Choking self-esteem where I lay Desperate for his affection
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo
A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers
Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes