(2015)
Props to my Dad on this one. Drink water everybody!
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
The pressure inside Is building It comes out through my eyes I stop up the tears It comes out through my nose
Well-intentioned stranger Eyeing me limp through HEB Why would you ask If I stepped on a nail? How do you know
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
Husband and wife Companions for life Mature love that deepens And mellows with time Life’s eroding winds
Filler words Put me to sleep Added to cushion Take away my pillow Blunt words to wake up
I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished