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anne-margaret-faire
anne-margaret-faire
Raised in a small town. Studied dance, music, and creative writing. Aspiring artist in many forms. In love with family, with God, and with life.
Can't I just sleep? I think that's all I really need Right now, right here All alone, please, my dear Just let me sleep And dream of absolutely Nothing I think that's all I really need I just always talk Or sit and listen while you talk And she talks and he talks- I'm constantly walking around Keeping that frown down So yours can smile And I crack all over my hands and Bleed, but you don't see Because I'm pretty good at Keeping it classy and I'm just so tired now I'm a little wired and I don't know How, to shut my brain off and just Sleep
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Jun 10, 2013
Jun 10, 2013 at 10:07 PM UTC
Exhaustion at its Finest
Biting my lip in concentration Sweaty brow from my frustration Where has all my time gone by? I've been fighting for so long, but why? Nostrils flaring at the smell Rancid bodies from what I can tell Is this all life will offer me? Is this really what I want to be? I've got an open shot at last I've got to take it and fast I wonder if I still have a home? Or will I return and be all alone? Sinking down onto my knees The blood has made it hard to see I've been fighting for my country's pride- Is that the best reason for me to die? Feeling sheets beneath my skin Surveying the room that I am in There isn't anyone here to care I've fought so hard, is this ending fair?
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Feb 19, 2013
Feb 19, 2013 at 7:21 AM UTC
The Soldier
Don't let go Something feels right and I can't I just can't seem to put my finger on it- You're right here Something about your company it's This moment is just what I need and- Stop walking Hold me all night and just pretend with me Pretending we have all the time in the world- Moments pass But let's just lay here and count We'll be counting the stars as they light the sky And as they go out in the morning We'll still be there
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Feb 19, 2013
Feb 19, 2013 at 7:20 AM UTC
These Unspoken Things
Oh sunny days, Often times they seem so far away And here it seems to always rain But I still believe In sunny days. Those happy dreams Never enter through my fantasies and I wish nightmares wouldn't come to me But I still believe In happy dreams. The summer breeze How I wish that it would beckon me And take me from this winter freeze But I still believe In summer breeze. Seeing you It could be the best thing I would do And yet I still can't bring myself to But I still believe In seeing you.
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Dec 9, 2012
Dec 9, 2012 at 6:02 PM UTC
Sometimes, Maybe
Many days and nights collide Traveling both far and wide Just looking for a place to rest We're looking for a place that's best There is a long way to go The seas are deep- The path is shallow There is such a long long way to go But if you hold me, I will always follow you home Hold me and I will always follow Looking at the starry skies Aren't as lovely as your eyes And standing here at the end I couldn't ask for a better friend There is a long way to go The seas are deep- The path is shallow There is such a long long way to go But if you hold me, I will always follow you home Hold me and I will always follow We're walking through a vast expanse Of practically nothingness But I wouldn't trade a day with you For anything else to do There is a long way to go The seas are deep- The path is shallow There is such a long long way to go But if you hold me, We will always go If you hold me, Just hold me I'll follow you home
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Nov 19, 2012
Nov 19, 2012 at 9:20 AM UTC
There is a Long Way to Go
I am sitting here I am sitting here and thinking I am sitting here and watching How I am thinking. I can hear it I can hear my head pounding I can hear how my head pounds As I am thinking. I wish I knew I wish I knew everything I wish I knew what to do About everything. I try to plan I try to plan my goals in life I try to plan it all out So I can live. But I am tired But I am tired and cold But I am tired and need to sleep And feel secure. I am thinking I am thinking about life I am thinking about how to live My life.
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 9:41 PM UTC
Contemplation
I'm writing out of desperation. Honestly, I need a place of contemplation. It's not in my mind anymore No, it's not even in my soul. Where can i find it- where can I go Where can I run away and leave this sorrow? I feel this incredible heavy blanket of fog And the thinking in my brain is clogged It's like someone is holding a gun to my head But I wouldn't be struggling if i was dead Right- Am I right about that? Less complex- less a mess? Oh, dear God above- Your love That's not what's on my mind- this time. I'm sorry- I can't think straight It's closed down- someone locked that gate. And I need to find the key again Start winning finally again Or just ******* find my train of thought Is it derailed or have I just been forgot? I'm pulling on my hair and thinking And yet I feel I'm ever sinking Further into chaos and confusion Fighting for reality and not delusion. How can I conquer- How can I win? How can I make my head stop spin? There is no pause or stop or delete It just keeps going whether or not I feel complete And I want so badly to figure this out I want so badly to be content and not pout So how can I accomplish all of this? How can I assume permanent bliss? Or just decide on one simple path And start to learn again to laugh Cause this insanity needs to quit I'm tired of not knowing **** I'm not the only one in this position But I did not feel prepared to make a decision About how to advance in life How to avoid a lot of strife I guess there's no way around these things But it'd be nice if my brain would start working...
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Oct 24, 2012
Oct 24, 2012 at 9:46 PM UTC
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I'm writing out of desperation. Honestly, I need a place of contemplation. It's not in my mind anymore No, it's not even in my soul. Where can i find it- where can I go Where can I run away and leave this sorrow? I feel this incredible heavy blanket of fog And the thinking in my brain is clogged It's like someone is holding a gun to my head But I wouldn't be struggling if i was dead Right- Am I right about that? Less complex- less a mess? Oh, dear God above- Your love That's not what's on my mind- this time. I'm sorry- I can't think straight It's closed down- someone locked that gate. And I need to find the key again Start winning finally again Or just ******* find my train of thought Is it derailed or have I just been forgot? I'm pulling on my hair and thinking And yet I feel I'm ever sinking Further into chaos and confusion Fighting for reality and not delusion. How can I conquer- How can I win? How can I make my head stop spin? There is no pause or stop or delete It just keeps going whether or not I feel complete And I want so badly to figure this out I want so badly to be content and not pout So how can I accomplish all of this? How can I assume permanent bliss? Or just decide on one simple path And start to learn again to laugh Cause this insanity needs to quit I'm tired of not knowing **** I'm not the only one in this position But I did not feel prepared to make a decision About how to advance in life How to avoid a lot of strife I guess there's no way around these things But it'd be nice if my brain would start working...
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It's that one moment That breathe before the final word That whisper in the darkness When Hope Speaks It's that soft beat The pulse generating speed The excitement building When Hope Speaks When She sings her melody Calmly When She holds out her hand Steady When She looks in your eyes Unblinking Loneliness It wraps each one of us In a blanket of animosity and Fear With a pillow of poison to Rest our heads on And we sleep with dreams of Darkness Of nightmares and rage Of terrors and loathing When we're falling from our bed When we're hitting the floor When our eyes snap open- When Hope Speaks When She brushes us off Gently When She smiles at us Knowingly When She cries for us Loving When she gives us a reason To live on
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Oct 14, 2012
Oct 14, 2012 at 8:40 PM UTC
When Hope Speaks (Part II)
This vacancy started as a spark And my ignorance allowed it to grow Flames began to tear me apart And I was engulfed in much sorrow Sunlight was blackened by smoke The fire became rampant and wild It licked around my throat to choke Keeping me alone and defiled The night was meant to be cool But fire is eager to pursue and **** I reflect upon myself as a fool Easily giving away my power of will Soon there is not enough that remains Of myself for the fire to feast upon It dies down to ember from flame My spirit is virtually gone My hands are scorched to the bone But my soul holds the deadlier wound Yet the fire has left me alone I am certain I will heal again soon
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Oct 11, 2012
Oct 11, 2012 at 10:15 PM UTC
Loneliness Can be Devastating
Run my fingers through my hair Pass the sign that says, "Beware" Break the fence and climb a tree Hiding from everything Clutch my knees up to my chest Close my eyes and hope for the best Count the times I've been left For something less Wipe the tears from my ***** face Spread my hands and feel the space Find the strength to climb back down Get away from this town Lock the door and hide the key Walking far away from these memories Buy the ticket and board the plane Leaving this place See the clouds floating around Feel my heart beat off of the ground Smile again and know this is the beginning This is the ending
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Oct 6, 2012
Oct 6, 2012 at 5:52 PM UTC
The End