of course i cry too much
i am constructed of fairy dust
and apologies
of course i get too angry
i was built with gasoline in my veins
and have rubies for eyes
of course i smile too hard
for my lips only know to curve upwards
and my teeth glow in the dark
of course i laugh too loud
my ancestors had trunks
and followed moonlit waters
of course i apologize too much
i am a woman of all sorts
built from ashes and sea glass
of course i am too much
i am the universe
filled with exploding stars
