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I Think Of You

Posted by Annie on October 27, 2010 at 8:30 PM Comments comments (3)

Do you think of me

In the dead of night

When sleep will not come

Am I a happy memory

Or a regret or nothing

In the silence and the gloom

Soft notes of falling rain

A lullaby whose silent words

Hide in tangled memories

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Who I am

Posted by Annie on September 28, 2010 at 5:54 PM Comments comments (3)

Who I AM

I wish I may

I wish I might

Have this wish

I wish tonight


To go back

And start over

To right my wrongs

To change my mistakes

To be the person

I could have been

Instead of who I am


Sad and lonely is

Who I am

No one to love

Or love me back

Night after night

In my empty house

Is who I am


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Posted by Annie on March 25, 2010 at 3:35 PM Comments comments (4)

I stare at the

Scars on my wrist

And think how easy

It would be

I think about it

All the time

Not a day go's

By that it is not

In my mind

I am tired, lonely and sad

There is no ...

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Perfect Sense

Posted by Annie on March 25, 2010 at 3:18 PM Comments comments (2)

My mind wishes

Me dead

And it's reasons make

Perfect sense


It whispers of

Things lost

Things that can never

Be returned to me


It whispers of

Sorrow and a heart broken

In to many pieces

To love again


It whispers of

A empty house

A empty life

Only loneliness

No touch no tenderness

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Damn Boy

Posted by Annie on March 19, 2010 at 6:53 PM Comments comments (3)

As we sit here

You talking, me not listening

All I can think is

Damn boy shut up and kiss me

Kiss me sweet

With our warm wet mouth

Lips to lips our mingled breath

Oh yes, oh yes

Kiss me softly

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Posted by Annie on March 19, 2010 at 6:31 PM Comments comments (3)


Just out of my reach

Like a bright butterfly

With wings of lace

Dancing on the breeze


Beyond my reach

Like the moon

A white image

Against a velvet night

A silver mask

Over my lonelines...

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Once I am Dust

Posted by Annie on March 16, 2010 at 7:53 PM Comments comments (0)

Hopeless and forsaken

Nothing to touch

Or need me

Life is a cruel thing

Sharp and sweet

As a rose

Beautiful and covered

With thorns


Heavy on the rainy air

A forgotten scent

So dim, so frail

Nothing to seek or keep

No memory of

Mine or me


Once I am dust

Shut from life and grief

Never the need to hide

The sighs or tear...

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The Endless

Posted by Annie on March 16, 2010 at 5:52 PM Comments comments (1)

Here in The Endless

Is still as sleep

Where unlived

Fantasy's and dreams

Seem strange and twisted

A half-believed

Once upon a time

More sorrowful then joy

Unclasp it's domino

Dearest bitterness

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Posted by Annie on March 10, 2010 at 7:18 PM Comments comments (3)

The soft notes

Of falling rain

A laugh half-heard

Mocking music so

High and sweet

Things slipping through

A Dream

A vexing echo of

Something forgotten

Something lost

Sighing, kissing, crying

Whispers hurr...

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A Fractured Fairy Tale, Ribit Ribit

Posted by Annie on March 2, 2010 at 6:28 PM Comments comments (0)

Roses are red

Stars are bright

Wish I may, wish I might

Have my wish

My hearts desire

To fly over the rainbow

If silly little

Blue Birds can do it

Then why can't I

Oh no not like Dorothy

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