Writing

Have you ever considered the money we spend on mascara?

The thoughts we spend on our outside

I don’t want them to see that pimple there

Or I hate my color hair

You’re always beside me

Or maybe in front 

You always amaze me

Even though you’re the runt

You aren’t too useful

But I love you so

I would die without you

When friends start bullying

When children start polluting

When everyone is taking

When neighbors start killing.

Maybe that’s when

Friends should start listening 

I'm right behind you

I'm in your walls

Saying you're ugly,

Fat,

Too tall

I'm everywhere

I'm in your phone

I like to kill

Things I own

I'm your conscience 

Recuerdo cuando mis pies tocan la arena

cuando los cangrejos me dan cosquillas

Busque los recuerdos y los hallé

En el puesto del sol

Cuando se acuesta por el día

Doesn’t know what to say

The homes in her heart aren’t hers to claim

One word isn’t enough

One word shuts her up