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 Mar 2017 Andy Mion
LJDC
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 Mar 2017 Andy Mion
LJDC
When things doesn't matter anymore,
I forget that I'm a daughter.
A daughter who dreams to be like her mom,
Fearless, cunning and wise.

When things doesn't matter anymore,
I forget that I'm a student.
A student that works hard to learn,
To make the dream she dreamed.

When things doesn't matter anymore,
I forget about myself.
A girl who never broke the rule,
Who followed commands and obeyed.

Things doesn't matter anymore.
I have you.
I'm scared because this might happen. Sanity may leave me because you make me insane.
 Mar 2017 Andy Mion
Eudora
Find peace with your baffled mind
Induce equanimity in between your struggling breaths
Remedy the desolation with your flowing tears
Resign to the solitude with your dispirited shadow

Catch the glimpses with your swollen eyes
Wear a smile with your shivering lips
Seek solace in between your trembling fingers
Walk the steps with your hesitant feet

Gather strength from your shattered pieces
Feel your existence amidst your aching soul
Endure the sorrow with your feeble self
Preserve the love in your failing heart
 Mar 2017 Andy Mion
Eudora
Gifted
 Mar 2017 Andy Mion
Eudora
It is absolutely breath-taking..

how each of his exquisite poems sing..
a distinctive melody,
*how his mind works like magic...

sculpting the most incredible forms no one could.
Brilliance just shines through his woven pieces...
no words could really define how awe-inspiring his work is.
His meticulous sublime words...
uniquely create ingenious and flawless stanzas,

making each and every one of his craft...
out of this universe.


That is truly..
*
how gifted he is.
 Mar 2017 Andy Mion
Nevermind
Blushing velvet underneath your eyes
Shimmering, soft lovers disguise
Cool stained glass and lavender skies
You say hello but your eyes say goodbye
Rose petals flutter atop of skin
Like the love we're wrapped up in
I close my eyes and dream of the kiss
But you'll never relieve my lonely lips
I lose hold of this false innocence
I can't pretend we're still just kids
You've blossomed into forbidden fruit
But I'm still hopelessly in love with you
The world
as we know  it
loves to tell us
who we are
and what we will
become

But the world
doesn't see the truth
in our minds and
the love in our
hearts

We are guided by our
passions
And the romances
we have are with
the search for
our being and not
with the world's
desire to dress
products in human
skin
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