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Hannah Anderson Nov 2014
We are the runners.
the ones you can't stop
the seekers
we run and search and pray

Looking and struggling for something
that is right in front of our gaze
We want more of you God
we've been asking for days

Then God said "enough"
and he accepted our challenge
and that's how we ended upon this island

Now we run, but stay in the same place
right in God´s hands inside the base
the love we find here
is blessed to us with grace
Hannah Anderson Aug 2014
God is there.
You may believe it is superstition.
but when someone drops a penny
and the lands heads up
God is promising he will take care of the person
who finds it.
when your lotto ticket gets randomly picked...
God knows that you need this just for kicks.
Your fortunes have some truth but that can get mixed up quickly.
God made the moon he made the sky
He created it for you and I
and when you read your horoscope
it for sure has some truth.
When you get all your classes with that one boy
, don't take it lightly and soak up the joy.
coincidence is not but God the father has planned it with thought.


but satan puts a black cat in your path to show you the dark shadow that he casts. When you get a paycheck of 666 dollars he wants you to shutter. He gives you the angst when you scream at your mother. Satan puts you to the path under a ladder. takes the opportunity to trip you up. he can take a step away and make you fall. the fallen angels got it all. he has the tricks he has the fix.he has the drugs he sends the thugs. he wants you broken. beat. and bruised he is rooting for you to lose.  the evil one will real you in. why do you think fruit tastes so good!?  to remind you of your sins, and Adam and eves big mistake. to you remind you that you could have had Eden but instead you chosen to fall away. this world is broken abroad it is failing. God knows your pain and He is the real fix. he has the tricks but doesn't use it up like this. he let's you struggle and some to your knees,  he wants to see you beg and plead. he wants you to call out for him and pray and pray till your voice is strained.


so God is coincidence
God is ironic
God is French and  the A you got on it.
God is love
and God is pain
the life you are living is just a game. you are his pieces and he is the player.  Satan is the toddler who turnsyour board  over. you are the puppet, he is the puppeteer and Satan holds scissor so shiny and clear. He is the ocean and you are the fish,  Satan is the net who kills you to feed.

don't fall into temptation and stay away from evil. Go's forgives but he never forgets so don't use his love as an excuse you use over and over again. Every time you turn away , every time you bite the fruit..every time you wish to hurt...you take one step away from God and you're making it a little harder for judgment day.

A relationship grows like flowers, you must water it nurture it and spend time making it better...if you leave it for a week....it will die forever. but here is the news
about go's your Savior. he will not leave and the love will not die but while you are sinning he is crying nearby. so don't break his heart and be sure to guard  yours it can be broken and bruised like troops in the war.

so remember this poem or a little piece of it when you pick up a penny and you see Lincoln's head on it.
God is there.
You made. believe it is superstition.
but when someone drops a penny and here lands heads up God is promising he will take care of the person who finds it. when your lotto ticket gets randomly picked...God knows that you need this and he wants to provide.
your fortunes have some truth but that can get mixed up quickly. God made the moonhe made the sjyhe created it for you and i
and when you read your horoscope it for sure has some truth. When you get all your classes with that one boy, don't take it lightly and soak up the joy. coincidence is not but God the father has planned it with thought.


but satan puts a black cat in your path to show you the dark shadow that hpe casts. When you get a paycheck of 666 dollars he wants you to shutter. He gives you the angst when you scream at your mother. Satan puts you to the path under a ladder. takes the opportunity to trip you up. he can take a step away and make you fall. the fallen angels got it all. he has the tricks he has the fix.he has the drugs he sends the thugs. he wants you broken. beat. and bruised he is rooting for you to lose.  the evil one will real you in. why do you think fruit tastes so good!?  to remind you of your sins, and Adam and eves big mistake. to you remind you that you could have had edden but instead you chosen to fall away. this world is broken abroad it is failing. God knows your pain and He is the real fix. he has the tricks but doesn't use it up like this. he let's you struggle and some to your knees,  he wants to see you beg and plead. he wants you to call out for him and pray and pray till your voice is strained.


so God is coincidence
God is ironic
God is French and  the A you got on it.
God is love
and God is pain
the life you are living is just a game. you are his pieces and he is the player.  Satan is the toddler who turnsyour board  over. you are the puppet, he is the puppeteer and Satan holds scissor so shiny and clear. He is the ocean and you are the fish,  Satan is the net who kills you to feed.

don't fall into temptation and stay away from evil. Go's forgives but he never forgets so don't use hia lovs as an excuse you use over and over again. Every time you turn away , every time you bite the fruit..every time you wish to hurt...you take one step away from God and youre makin it a little harder for judgment day.

A relationship grows like flowers, you must water it nurture it and spend time making it better...if you leave it for a week....it will die forever. but here is the news
about go's your Savior. he will not leave and the love will not die but while you are sinning he is crying nearby. so don't break his heart and be sure to gaurd  yours it can be broken and bruised like troops in the war.

so remember this poem or a little piece of it when you pick up a penny and you see Lincoln's head on it.
Hannah Anderson Jul 2014
I don't even remember what you smelled like
or how you walked
Now you're gone
in heaven
loving me like hell
  Jul 2014 Hannah Anderson
Pax
My heart is in throbbing tone
My hands are as cold as stone

Sleepless, I become restless
Shortness of air, I become breathless
Controlling emotions seems helpless
An emotional distress

In the realization of my hyperventilation
I get dizzy and sleepy
My mind is on overdrive worry

Voices have strained my mind
And the Echoes have drained my body
Into a slumpy Winnie.


*© Pax
note:
You’ll never know the feeling unless you’ve experienced it. Knowing it is part of healing it - a knowledge about it makes you aware on how to handle it when it attacks... at least that's what i know...

I had experienced it twice that i lost control of my emotions...
Another choice,
Something important!
Quickly two little mes appear on my shoulder
One is a pure white suit with a halo
The other in a red tux with horns and a tail
Angel"Do what's right!"
Devil"Do what's right for you!"
What to do
Countless seconds lost
As they wage war on my shoulders
Shouting about good and evil
Right or wrong
Left or right
I shrug my shoulders
And they fade away
No clue what to do
Even with their "Help"
Idk Angel and Devvil on the shoulder thing makes for a good poem I guess
Edit: Wwoww, you guys actually like this? *Sniff* You like me, you really really like me! I'm getting all teary eye'd
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