(2015)
1 Corinthians 13:4-8
The E’s squeak by The I’s are too excited The U’s come after Q But the A’s and the O’s They flow
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
Filler words Put me to sleep Added to cushion Take away my pillow Blunt words to wake up
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo
If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
Escogí las palabras Más adecuadas Por lo que yo Quería decir Abrí la boca
My sister’s cookies Chocolate chip Got my nephew to Say her name For the first time
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair