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Friday, May 31, 2013

Ode to Pizza

To be honest,
For my entire
Life,
I have never
Eaten
Cheese
Before, except for
Cheese on the pizza.
When you crawl to
a slice
of pizza
It's like
A mouse scurrying to
That piece of cheese
On the TV.
What I like about
Pizza is
If there things
You dislike,
You just have to
Pick it out.
Or even better,
 make your
own pizza
at home,
mess it with
your family.
That's how I like
My pizza to be,
Feel the
homemade,
delicious,
thing, with the toppings
you love the most.
Feel the fresh
Tomato paste,
Touch the string
Mozzarella cheese you slice
Taste the sour
pineapple you cut.
Feel the fresh
Of everything.
To sense the complete taste,
You have to
eat it when it's
Burning.
That last thing is
The crust,
The crunchy end
You save for last,
The piece you fight over people,
That's what I like
About my pizza.

Dear Neighbor

Five-year-old girl 'raped for four days' after she was kidnapped by neighbor in third Delhi pedophile crime this month
·         Five-year-old kidnapped and raped by her neighbor in east Delhi
·         Man allegedly held her captive for four days, raped and mutilated her
·         Girl is fighting for her life in 'one of the worst cases' doctors have seen
PUBLISHED: 19:24 GMT, 19 April 2013 | UPDATED: 23:01 GMT, 19 April 2013

A five year old girl is fighting for her life after she was raped by a neighbor in Gandhi Nagar, east Delhi, who held her captive for four days.
The girl was kidnapped while playing outside her home and locked in her neighbor’s flat for days before someone heard her cries for help.
Doctors reported finding ‘foreign objects’ inside the girl’s genitals as the details of her horrific ordeal began to unfold.

Dear Neighbor

Small and innocent was I when I told my childhood good-bye
Bottled up inside, the words I’ve never spoke
The feelings that I hide
You can see it in my face
You can see it in my eyes
You might feel it if you bare the pain I did
Trapped inside are the fear I can’t replace

Four continuous nights of tragedy and pain
And every single night his footsteps come my way
Close my eyes tight, sink down, thought he might go away
Only that the door creaks open
And I hold my breath
What he is about to do is worse than death,

He sits in the corner, gets a cigarette and lights one up
The friendly neighbor I met in the morning
Gulps from the remained wine from his cup
Whispers, "I know you’re awake and I don't have much time."
My heart stops beating because he's about to commit a crime,

With memories that won’t seem to go away, still lingers
Seeing your face today
The same one I tried to block from my mind
Finally giving me closure so I can move on with my life
I was five years old
I didn’t know what sex was but you forced it upon me.
I blame myself for what you did and I couldn’t talk about it
Because I thought my life would end up in a mental place
I was five and all I wanted to do was play
You took all of my innocence away
Do you know how desperate it feels when every little thing
triggers that day in the dark cell, dear neighbor?



My Baby

That day, Lady Capulet give birth to her
Juliet cried and then slept on my arms
From then, I fed her with my own breast
She grew up fast together with my baby, who didn’t last long
God bless you Susan. Years had gone, but I’ll never forget
A sunny day, you were away
My husband and I, we stayed back to watch Juliet
And then she ran by, tripped, fell to her face
My husband came to pick her up, and she was crying very hard
He laughed and made a funny joke, “Dost thou fall upon thy face,
Thou wilt fall backward when thou hast more wit, wilt thou not, Jule?”
That day, eleven years gone by, but I will keep play that again
Very soon, my baby would be fourteen
Then, she would get marry
My baby would be a lady, mature, not a little kid
She will give birth to another child, like you
I’ll care for the child
Just like I did with Juliet
Feeding from my own breast
And raising the child up, every day, until he would get married
I will retired then
I’m honored for the time I take care of Capulets

Aura's Life (based on the book "Blue Moon")

Auras of people keep appear (a-b-b-a)
Now I'm people's thought analyst
After the red car accident
Now my vision is never clear.

The auras are like red blue kites (c-d-d-c)
Gracefully dot the school playground
The closer someone come around
I can simply see all their nights,

I turned to emo as you can see (e-f-f-e)
Plugging in loud headphones in class,
I have to fake struggle to pass
All the tests that are given to me.

Why? 'Cause now my brain is fill up (g-h-h-g)
With history, and the future
Of people, this isn't treasure,
And I received a two-friend club

In summer, I can't spend time in (i-j-j-i)
Brown sand between my warming toes
Joining in the tan bodies rows 
Along the beach, (oh) what to begin!

The only one I can talk to (k-l-l-k)
Is my sister who is a ghost
Said I'm the one who suffer most
Ask why I always feeling blue

I guess this thing will never end (m-n-n-m)
Think of the other side, finding
Someone who is not whining
About the gift that they was send.