Behind These Eyes

Behind these eyes is things I never speak

Pain from all the stigma on me

Hurt from all the stereotypes put on me

Anguish from all the mistreatment of me

Behind these eyes is something you don’t expect

I am a human I do have a soul

Why is every move I make scrutinized?

Why is everybody so cold?

Behind these eyes is a soul crying out

Who can I turn to when no one likes me?

What have I done to deserve this much hate?

I just got here. Why does everyone dislikes me?

Behind these eyes is a heart of love

Even though I am abused I still love

Even though I am misused I still love

Even though I am not loved I still love

Behind these eyes is a strength

To be able to carry on in this placed on shame

To be able to go on knowing all the lies

To be able to smile with a slandered name

Behind these eyes is a broken spirit

Tired of the world weighing down on me

Tired of seeing black women this all over

Tired of everyone looking down on me

Behind these eyes is a person

Not an animal or subhuman

But a girl, woman, lady, sister, mother

So much more than what people are assuming

Behind these eyes I have feelings too

Cut me and I’ll bleed

Kill me and I’ll return to dust

Love me and I’ll succeed

Behind these eyes are the scars

From the music and movies that portray me badly

From the people who want to do studies on me

From people telling me I can’t speak madly

Behind these eyes is a beautiful soul

That is not angry just hurt

That is not mean just cautious

That is used to being sad and no mirth

Unmanned Territory

I’m sighing, dying, awaiting your essence, your presence, that inner being, the real you, not the outside you, I mean the the one, the one, that stares through me, that subdue me, with those eyes, those eyes, that tear right through me, that view me, thinking, thinking of that kiss, that overpowering bliss, that I miss, Whenever you disappear, I grab my hair, I tear, I swear, I’m sinking, just thinking, unblinking, waiting for your return, return to my arms, my lips, my thighs, I’m all yours forever, until the end of time,let’s climb, Into new frontiers, Where love perseveres, unmanned hemispheres, Coexisting on love’s frequencies,  In our own indecencies, No one matters anymore, Their glances we ignore, Passion overflows, heating up everyone it touches, Now they too are in love’s clutches

Winter Walk

I took a walk on a winter’s day

I saw the trees and full array

The leaves were gone

The stumps so strong

I wondered of them

Every twig every stem

I sat down on the grass

I watched a leaf glide pass

I felt the breeze through my hair

The sun peeped unaware

I felt no heat from it’s dim stare

I then felt a sudden despair

I missed the sun

And summer fun

Then I saw a bloom

Smelled a flowers perfume

My heart leaped with delight

Spring was finally in sight

I hugged myself thinking of the sun

Soon it’ll be time for summer fun

He Is

O how his caress just melts my heart

I’m lost in everything him

He is a winding path less traveled

He is a pond untouched

He is the umph in my morning

That gets me going

He is the sizzle in my day

That propels me forward

Hmm hmm hmm

He is the twinkle in my eye

When you see me lost in space

He is the sensation in my right thigh

When you see me limping

He is the chills down my spine

When you catch me shivering

He is that song stuck in my head

When I’m humming to nothing

He is He is that feeling

When I’m smiling cheek to cheek

He is that other part of me

That part that fulfills me

That part that heals me

That part that distills me

He is that filter that leads me

He is He is He is that and so much more

He is mine

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I am 29. I started writing when I was 14 1/2. Ever since I have been honing my skills in my own unique way. I am free spirited and quirky. I don’t like doing the same thing as everyone else. You’ll be able to tell from my unique style of my book I chose. I don’t believe you have to be like everyone else to be good. Uniqueness always stands out. My book is like the elephant in the room. I like to make people laugh and I love to laugh. I love to touch people through words.

My Unique Approach To Poetry and Short Stories

Authored by Ms April Mitchell
Edition: 1

I have been writing for 5 years and have come into my own. I don’t want to be what you would call the norm. I want to be uniquely me. My book of my collections of poetry and short stories fits my style. Quirky and free spirited. I don’t want to be put in a box i want to think outside of the box. My book is filled with many many stories of love, romance, humor, erotica, horror, drama, .supernatural, ghost stories, inspirational, love lost, love gained, and much much more. These unique poems and stories are sure to stir up some emotions and thoughts that will make you think yeah forget the box.Poetry has always been a big part of my life. I love to make people laugh, but I love to touch people through my words as well. If I write something, and it touches no one. What is the point of writing it? From stories of abuse to stories of haunting to poems of ocean deep love. There is something in here for everyone. The erotica poems and stories are sure to touch you in more ways than one. People also have to understand that a writer’s work is just that. My poems don’t define me they are just my thoughts and emotions and talent balled up into a big poetic portrait for your entertainment.

Publication Date:
Mar 01 2015
ISBN/EAN13:
1508695326 / 9781508695325
Page Count:
238
Binding Type:
US Trade Paper
Trim Size:
8.5″ x 11″
Language:
English
Color:
Black and White
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Fiction / Literary