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What’s one small improvement you can make in your life?
Drilled into the bird’s head
Is the code to make a nest,
Drilled into the fly
Is the code to be a pest.
Is it in our head
To be heartless and unkind?
Poverty, injustice,
Something we don’t mind?
A human has reason
Making it different from any creature
So if being kind
Goes against my nature
Then it is also what makes me human,
A kind and gentle woman.
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Singular fish swim in rock pools
Not knowing schools
Are swimming in the sea.
Matchsticks glow weak
Not knowing fire is taking down cities
As we speak.
A loner but not really alone
Simply circumstances prevent a meet
Though you may pass your twin at heart
Unknowingly on the street.
What does freedom mean to you?
Make me a mold and push me into it
So I may mold into your desires
Until I am too worn out
To mold so seamlessly
So you may replace me
But I will still keep molding
Into others’ desires
Until it is not being worn out
That halts me
But my now iron heart
That states it is not my obligation
To please each imagination.
(A people pleaser poem)
If I was created
With the blessing of free will
Then let me not waste my time,
Let me not sit still.
Let me be louder than the thunder
Let my eyes water more than rain
Let me cause the realists to wonder
Let me cure each poet’s pain.
Let my tongue taste the rain
For it is screaming the truth
For history has not remembered
The ones who chose to stay mute.
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The bird did not believe
It would be trampled
By the soft and gentle sand.
It had thought it the perfect shelter,
Quite comforting and grand.
Irritating its eyes
It triggered the tear gland
But the wind carried it
To the oasis,
The perfect wonderland.
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Darling there are mountains
Whispering your name.
The molecules of the heart you claim
Were waiting for you since before time began
And the stardust you are made of
Was waiting for you in the deepest crevices
Of the darkest ocean.
You are meant to be here,
Your presence has been awaited
Since before time began, my dear.
But that is not why I need you here.
My heart calls your name,
Without your presence
I would not be the same.
My heart has called your name
Since before my existence began.
There was a world before you
Don’t let that happen again.
What is your career plan?
I’m a third year law student, so hopefully in a few years I will be either a lawyer or a notary. To be honest I am leaning more towards being a notary as I feel it is a job I would enjoy more. I sometimes visit a notary office to learn more about their job and it seems to be quite interesting, meeting new people and helping them as best you can. I don’t work much right now since I need to study a lot but I sometimes am a telephone interviewer. It doesn’t pay much but it helps.
Continue reading “Law”💖
Each tiny ant has tiny thoughts
And movement in its
Tiny little toes.
Cried for a loved one
Being stepped on by giant foes.
Each ant has helped carry food
So they may survive the harsh winter,
Each ant is alive and complicated
Though tinier than a splinter.
Yet the homeless and the poor
Are but statues in the snow,
We look in pity
For they have nowhere to go
But run away to the other side
As our disgust continues to grow.
The fireworks are beautiful tonight
They illuminate the sky
With multi-coloured droplets so bright.
Their pops and bangs are exciting,
Their leftover fog strangely inviting,
Calling me to remain transfixed.
In some other part of this earth
Another girl is also transfixed
Listening to pops and bangs
But her reaction is quite mixed
For there are no colours,
Only odours
Of dust and people that were in its way
Yet she is far too terrified to run
Or tear her eyes away.
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My darling I have known you
For only a moment of life
But when the time comes
I will end this journey
Knowing you
Till my very least breath
For though times change
And my relationships have
All felt that wrath,
You are different.
There are seven sacraments
But darling in my life
You are the next.
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