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Mia G. and
Alexandra are now friends 1 year, 8 months ago -
Mia G. wrote about the word discovery 1 year, 9 months ago
the beads tingle and swish and form
creating visual masterpieces
in front of her eyes
big blue jewels
for eyes
staring in her little scope
watching
those magical shape shifters
shift and shape
leaving a little girl
in awe -
Mia G. wrote about the word bulb 1 year, 9 months ago
like the tingle of the deli counter bell,
like the instant unexpected fingers meet,
the flare of electricity
sparks
he feels it
she hopes he felt it
because what do you know
she felt it too -
Mia G. wrote about the word lock 1 year, 9 months ago
the rust crunched as she hastily locked the portal behind her. Yet, she gets lost in a tangle of thoughts and realizes she is not safe, she will never BE safe. The lock is temporary, the door is only material. They are getting to her, coming in, shattering all walls and safety nets around her, [...]
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Mia G. wrote about the word level 1 year, 9 months ago
is my self worth
not as high as yours
does my value in pocket change
not amount to your weighty price tag?im attempting
to rise the bar
to look you eye to eye
but you seem to always look down
down
down
upon me -
Mia G. wrote about the word braid 1 year, 10 months ago
I write of girls with braids
never me
never stories of I
with braids
never my memories
or bits and pieces of childhoodam I living
a life outside of my own?
do I discredit the value of my own stories
versus the made up onesI need to live here
now
me -
Mia G. wrote about the word braid 1 year, 10 months ago
french braiding, fishtails
as fingers weave
and stories, giggles
waft through the air
pre-teen bedrooms
sleepless sleepover nights
popcorn crumbs
and the innocence of little girls
spread along the floor -
Mia G. wrote about the word wade 1 year, 10 months ago
wading through the splashes of water and other little tykes around I navigate the 3 foot deep waters conquering the kiddie pool sea square foot by foot with aide from the orange floaters holding me above I am the king of this jungle mounds of toys and floating plastic castles buckets and shovels all floating [...]
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Mia G. wrote about the word crush 1 year, 10 months ago
crushes are a funny thing
you don’t really know when the line is crossed
between fancying
and crushing
then crushing
and loveBut I define crush as the time when I knew
that no other person
not one
would do
but of course
you -
Mia G. wrote about the word crush 1 year, 10 months ago
blue crush
crushed strawberries in strawberry spritzers
the crush of the waves on the rocks
crushed granular sand swimming between toessummer is here
too bad her heart’s crushed -
Mia G. wrote about the word lust 1 year, 10 months ago
lust is a funny feeling when without it, you feel empty you want an object of desire to fill that space you yearn for the feeling of burning passion but when filled with lust all you want is all you may not obtain all you desire is no longer feesible and that burning passion keeps [...]
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Mia G. wrote about the word morals 1 year, 10 months ago
She lost her morals, like a handful of marbles she let suddenly slip away. She backstabbed her longest of friends, she hurt the ones she loves. She’s a stranger. Without morals, she is nothing. Our friendship is nothing.
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Mia G. wrote about the word antlers 1 year, 10 months ago
oh, those antlers on grandma’s christmas sweater. Woven, knit unevenly, but surely it contains the christmas spirit on this special evening. We all wear our Christmas sweaters, mine has got a stocking.
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Mia G. wrote about the word failed 1 year, 11 months ago
I failed at the driving test first time around, I failed at you. What I mean is, I failed at trying to make you see me down the halls, I failed at trying to be seen as something a little more then just what I am now. Maybe someone you’d care about? Just an ounce [...]
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Mia G. wrote about the word history 1 year, 11 months ago
like pages in a book, describing the past, it’s done and over, this chapter has a definite ending. They say we need history to learn which mistakes never to repeat, unfortunately, you were never a mistake, but me not telling you the truth was.
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Mia G. wrote about the word intense 1 year, 11 months ago
beating drums. strobe lights cutting vision. Sounds louder than noise itself soaking into your weak veins. The heat sticks to your figure, you’re drowning in noise.
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Mia G. wrote about the word cells 1 year, 11 months ago
she’s dying. I know. My momma’s saying goodbye, but my story’s just beginning. She isn’t going to watch me become a momma too. These cancer cells just spread; they ruin momma, they ruin families, they ruin me. My despair and anger doubles, triples, quadruples, running through my veins and taking over, like the cancer in [...]
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Mia G. wrote about the word predict 1 year, 11 months ago
She predicted the days, weeks, months left. She predicted the pain would only increase, tumbling downhill like an unstoppable rollercoaster. They predicted that she wouldn’t last. Against all predictions, she’s fighting, fighting, with everything she’s got left.
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Mia G. wrote about the word held 1 year, 11 months ago
I held onto the weather worn rope
eating at my red
tired
fingers
I held because
the drop
was much too daunting
much too far
I held as it swung
and swung again -
Mia G. wrote about the word held 1 year, 11 months ago
I hold onto my dreams, but sometimes they slip a bit I hold onto my friendships, they mean more than materialistic value I hold in my arms my stuffed bear once a night I hold in my head morals and knowledge And I once held in my heart you but you’re gone now and no [...]
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