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 Nov 2014 Aquinas
Yael Zivan
Curious curious little boy
When will you learn, little girls are no toy

Curious curious little girl,
When will you know, virginity's no pearl

Curious curious little politician
When will you learn my future is missin

Curious curious little consumer
When will you realize the world's getting poorer

Curious curious human beings
Stop with the blindness and start with the seeing...
When will you decide to stop the drilling, and the billing, and the mass grave sight killing? And the shaming and the blaming and the sleeping child maming?
The spying and the crying and the nature is dying.
And realize the truth that the cage is in your mind
Just go back to the wild
With the rivers trees and the vines
The oceans and mountains
Canyons and pines
Forget all the poisons
Remember respect.
The feeling of bodies that don't suffer neglect.
Breathe in the fresh air
Inhabit the earth
rekindle the spirit
You were given at birth

Curious curious,

Its simply you see.
Let's not let this end us.
Let's choose to be free
 Nov 2014 Aquinas
WickedHope
I'm sorry I'm not 'perfect'
I'm sorry my hair isn't as thick as hers
I'm sorry I'm not as blonde
I'm sorry I need glasses
I'm sorry my eyes are almost black,
          not blue or hazel or something pretty
I'm sorry my nose is big and pointy,
          not small and cute
I'm sorry my lips are weird
I'm sorry I'd rather write and read
           because I can't sing or play very well
I'm sorry I'm not curved in all the right ways
I'm sorry I can't afford nice clothes
I'm sorry I'd prefer to help the community
           rather than get straight A's
I'm sorry I'm a really religious Catholic
           not a really religious Baptist
I'm sorry that we're not twelve anymore
I'm sorry that I'm not worth the effort
I'm sorry I'm ****** up
I'm sorry I love you
I'm sorry I'm not *her
For KB.
Kind of a rant.
This needed to happen, sorry if it isn't well thought out or deep or anything. It's just how I've felt for a very long time. So long, it almost doesn't matter anymore. Almost.
 Nov 2014 Aquinas
Natalie Neo
I wake up
I think of you.

I brush my teeth
I think of you.

I take the train
I think of you.

I get breakfast
I think of you.

I meet my friends
I think of you.

Every part of my mundane life
I think of you.

I think of you.
 Nov 2014 Aquinas
AllAtOnce
I had it.
**** it.
And I was ready to keep it.
But I dropped it.
With my falling tears.
And his sob story.
And the dripping love from my hips.
And i hate myself for it
 Nov 2014 Aquinas
mia
perhaps.
 Nov 2014 Aquinas
mia
perhaps you could fall in love with me.
perhaps you would fall for how my hair falls,
and
how i use my hands when talking about something i adore.
perhaps you could hold me in your arms.
perhaps you could play with my hair
and
hold my hands in yours.
perhaps you could think of me more than a friend.
perhaps you could take a second glance at me
when you see me in the halls.
*just perhaps.
i haven't published anything in so long, and i am so very sorry for that. i haven't been getting a lot of ideas, sadly. i'm going to be trying to publish poems a lot more often for you guys c:
 Nov 2014 Aquinas
J
Confession
 Nov 2014 Aquinas
J
I am drunk with sin and

The heat of your name radiates

Off of my rising chest

And, God,

Doing such ***** things

Never felt so good
 Nov 2014 Aquinas
Daisy Fields
I am covered in love
Covered in blood
Black and white tounges
Under crimson red suns
Where all stays holy
And all stays bright
And my thoughts alone
Keep me warm at night
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