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Why must we question the bodies we were born with?
Why are we forced to change who we are?
11 years 12 months ago
Broken pieces on the ground
Of the school’s courtyard.
People stare, and look around,
11 years 12 months ago
The moon, the moon, the mystifying moon
Shines bright like a diamond in the light.
Ever enchanting
11 years 12 months ago
So much of who we aim to be comes from what we inspire.
Without thought we feel what we idolize.
11 years 12 months ago
Please mister president,
Listen to my plea.
There are fellows like you and me
Living on the street,
11 years 12 months ago
It’s a beautiful world,
But sometimes my love uncurls,
Like a newborn leaf.
11 years 12 months ago
Restless.
When blades of grass
stick to the tops of my feet
while I geometrically contemplate
11 years 12 months ago