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Excitement bubbling
Raising in my chest
I can't help but smile
As the warmth radiates between the two of us
Bliss
Complete bliss
I don't want this to end
Not this perfect moment
Lets just stay a little longer
Until the light of the stardust
Brightens the sky
Raising in my chest
I can't help but smile
As the warmth radiates between the two of us
Bliss
Complete bliss
I don't want this to end
Not this perfect moment
Lets just stay a little longer
Until the light of the stardust
Brightens the sky
Literature
prisoners
They say we're small and immature
too young to know what's best
if we try to make a point
they put our words to rest.
Our attitudes are never pleasant;
cannot satisfy
they don't understand us but
to their rules, we comply.
They don't know what we go through
the stress by which we live
they tune us out and stomp us down
mercy they will not give.
Can't make choices for ourselves
instead they run our lives
when independence we receive
how then will we survive?
Relinquishing control is not
something they want to do
we cannot have freedom, for
our souls, they cannot lose.
If we succumb to their desires;
don't learn to ask why
Literature
Writer
I am a scientist;
Pinning down ideas
like butterflies
preserving them in
their fragile beauty
as I take away their freedom,
their life.
I am a parasite;
sucking the soul out
of music and leaving it
a hollow shell
that plays like
the noisy silence in
my ears.
I am a thief;
taking what is not mine,
the world around me,
and pouring it into
a mould that
I claim is
my own.
I am a blasphemer;
playing God in a
sacred place, changing
the world to my
liking when the orchestra
is not under my
conduction.
I am a liar;
selling false havens
to lonely runaways,
giving them a glimpse
of a world more glamorous,
more fantas
Literature
Which Bathroom?
I am not a boy, not a girl
skinny pants with no bump
hips hidden by long shirts
yet I tape my chest everyday
so I can look like me
these eyes look past shapes
seeing souls and inner thoughts
hearing those judgements who can't stand
to stay in somebodies head
'Are you a boy or a girl?'
Can't i just be a person?
walking and talking just like you
moving to the beat of time
The thumping in my chest
ba-bump
ba-bump
ba-bump
singing of a free land
free to express how I want
as a person who likes people
without:
a)Female
b)Male
because I am
c)Both
d)Neither
depending on the time of day
but that cannot be
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A poem that I wrote for my weekly blog feature
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Everything about this made me smile. Thank you!