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 Sep 2014 Mitchie
Ayman Zain
She sat at the corner of my mind
Comfortably installing herself.
Many ways to interpret this. I'll leave it to you..
You made my dad a grand father
But he doesn't mind
You've been the son at the back of his mind

You made my ma a grandma
And made her heart glow
Funny she's never loved something that made her feel old

You made my malla and me uncles
It feels kind of cool
To think now after being spoiled we'll be spoiling you.

You made Akki a mom
Or you made it official
I don't think she's been anything less than maternal.

You've made James a dad
And a fine one at that
Time will prove that i'm right and of that I'm glad.

Welcome to the family!
We were born into it too
It's wierd at first but it grows on you.

And we will do our best
To make you feel one
Friend and a loved nephew son and grandson.
 Sep 2014 Mitchie
Nayvie
Ghost
 Sep 2014 Mitchie
Nayvie
She haunts my every thought, my mind and my soul. I wish I could tell her so she would also know.
 Sep 2014 Mitchie
ev
Worst?
 Sep 2014 Mitchie
ev
Loving without hope is depressing
Loving with hope is terrifying
- ev
 Sep 2014 Mitchie
SøułSurvivør
Love gives
life its color.
Without it

shadows
are pale



SoulSurvivor
Catherine Jarvis
(C) September 25, 2014
Thank you, James, for the inspiration!
 Sep 2014 Mitchie
Alexis A
Another day
Another paper
Another test
Another way
To fix this mess
Another class
Another offer
Another teacher
Telling me I'll do great
Another college
Another price
Another world
One that I'm afraid of
Another day
I wake up
Another night
I go to sleep
Another test
I have to pass
Another paper
I have to write
Another style
I have to try
Just to try to get
Another college acceptance
I'm stressed with all of the work I am getting. Feeling slightly over-whelmed. I have big dreams though, and I hope to reach them all
 Sep 2014 Mitchie
C S Cizek
Slumped shoulders, a spine wire hanger
holding a jacket up. Taut sleeves, out-
turned pockets, warped collar,
and a gap-toothed zipper.

Elastic wrists plunged into shallow
pants pockets, tight like shoelaces
before the midnight untying.
Rose-gold hamper slid

beneath the box spring, dragging
cereal pieces to a fine dust
then dissipating with
the morning ritual

bed spread, bed sheet tearing from
a sweaty body to the tune
of a near-siren on the desk.
Leg swing and saunter

to cold tiles like broken glass. Clockwise
turn the shower dial, act clean, turn
it back. Fingers swipe 'cross
the medicine cabinet,

leaving droplets to race to the white wood
frame. Bridge thresholds past the fan-
diced ice air hallway to the closet.
Creep the door closed behind,

pull drawers to the end of their tracks,
find pants. Unhook jacket from bed
post, throw it on one sleeve
at a time, and plunge

elastic wrists into the shallow pockets
and leave.
 Sep 2014 Mitchie
Tryst
Love vs Love
 Sep 2014 Mitchie
Tryst
~

Love!               vs              Love?

I love you!                      I love you?
It's true, I do!                 It's true, I do
Wonder why?              Wonder why;
You love me too!          You love me too?
~
First published 22nd September 2014, 10:00 AEST.
I am torn between
Running to your door
And telling you I love you
Face to face
Or
Crawling in my bed
And whispering I love you
From far away

**(I wonder which one you would hear better)
I want you to do the same


I want you to love me better
 Sep 2014 Mitchie
Keren Keys
This is why I love him
  I love him because his smile, graceful and beautiful,
   I love him because he makes me a better person... despite my flaws,
    I love him because he loves me and LOVE is A beautiful thing,
      That's why I love him.
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