I know its hard to talk about women who raise...
When I go to my friend's house...

By now I am starting to think
that having a boiling desire for...

People don't expect
much from me...

Somewhere between
labor and injustice...

La leona is hungry,
I know what she wants...

I send you kisses, I know your phone is in your...
you like the therapist in me...

I can't deny
the obvious...

I remember this one time,
when I was thinking so deep...

I have time for love now, there are no more...
my heart turns into a circus...

I want to talk about love,
about all the times...

Let's pretend I am 12 in this poem and I'm still...
blame game, saying I blame everyone else for the...

I can't erase the
raised by women alone stain...