Anne 6d
tiny houses
big dreams
best friends forever
we promised it all.

                                  ^^          ^^^
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wwwwww­wwwwwwwwwwww
                                                    ­                                 tiny houses
                                                                ­                     again.

                                                         ­                            do you still
                                                                ­                     remember them?
                                                           ­   d r e a m s    which we
                                                              ­                      talked about a long
                                                            ­                        time ago.

                                                           ­                          tiny houses
                                                          ­                           big dreams
                                                          ­                           best friends forever.

                                                       ­                         but hey,
                                                                ­                 you know what          
                                                                ­              we made it all.

                                                           ­           we did
                                                             ­          o n c e  in our tiny heads.
There's a house, a tree and oh that's grass! (which I hope you can figure it out)
Anne Sep 14
told me his name rhymed with Robert.

never did
tell me
he would
fade
                         a w a y.

and soon the
only memory
which I'll ever have
would be the way 
   
he touched
my soul
one summer night.
Anne Sep 13
sometimes,

i get mad.
i become upset.
i need to cry
&
i just need to let it all out.

with

all the things
which keeps going,

        a

          r             ~          d

               o                        n   

          u


      me.
Anne Sep 10
Fingers moving
slowly touching the
metal ridges.

dust forming on her
fingers

less bothered she continues
watching them.

Forced to and living alone
with a white bed
and her mind forever
playing games.

It's time, they call out.

she pulls back her hand
as if,

breaking away from
a thought.

Her mind quickly
puts her in another situation

different people
yet,
same empty emotions like
every other day.
Anne Sep 5
Her face touches,
the cold glass
window pane

she realizes it's too
late already

looking outside,

at the moving objects
slowly each lined one after
the other

trying to remember
each piece of herself.

She tries to blink,
her tears
away

f
   a
       l
          l
             i
               n
                    g

                          down helplessly,
            searching for  h e r s e l f

at the girl whom,
she sees

staring back.
-
Trying to touch
her,
slowly disappearing
with the moving
objects one
                 at
                 a
                 time

as they slowly
s-n-a-t-c-h,
everything which
she has
had.
-
Her head,
leaning against the
window

breathing softly
murmuring words
to herself

she know's its too
late already

yet,
looking outside
searching for
that girl,
who she herself was
once.
-
Anne Aug 31
forever with
you
is always
going to be a
snatched dream.
Anne Aug 28
it doesn't
always
have to be
that
your birthday
makes you
wiser.
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