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    ~*Angel Goddess Divine *~
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    --- Still Untitled----

    Broken spirit
    Broken doll
    Here I lay cut open
    Here I lay sprawled on the floor

    Perfect smile fading
    Chestnut Locks fraying
    Crying eyes sewn shut
    Here I lay sprawled on the floor

    Tear me open
    Tease my fear
    Haunting words deafening my ears
    Here I lay sprawled on the floor

    Unclothe me, leave me naked
    Beat me, leave me embarrassed
    Scream at me, leave me shaken
    Here I lay sprawled on the floor

    Porcelain face cracked and broke
    Hands around my neck, you’re starting to choke
    Brilliant light guides my way
    Here I lay sprawled on the floor

    Death not taken
    My spirit awakened
    Its all over, you’ve run away
    Here I lay sprawled on the floor

    All nearly lost
    Child is scarred
    Innocence marred
    Here I lay sprawled on the floor

    Burned, sacrificed, left alone
    Fear you gave me
    Hate and anger left me numb
    Here I lay sprawled on the floor

    You keep me prisoner no more

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    Turned Away

    You get frustrated with me
    Worried about my fears
    Never stopping to consider all my fallen tears
    I can't explain what I'm feeling or why I'm so far away
    Being reached for I turn and Hide
    Part of me wants to let you
    Do all the things you feel
    But the lack of reality lingers near
    Asked whats wrong and a distant response
    a smile put on while mascara stains my cheeks
    The pain you bring alive
    all the haunting past
    I almost give into you
    Then the memories flash back
    The hurt, the mystery, the details I can't recall
    they all come to mind causing me to fall
    why can't I be
    everything you want
    yours all the way
    What you want is all of me and the power to control
    Bowing to you
    agreeing its okay
    give me just a moment....
    I always turn away.

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    The Love Giver

    All that was wanted was love
    Love is all that was given
    The love wanted was pure and gentle
    Love you thoughts was the color puple
    love, continually poured out, raining on a perfect alabaster canvas
    streams of liquid crystals fall from mourning pools
    Inside dark and gloomy.
    Constrictive webs being tightly weaved, suffocating pleadings.
    all being hushed with a kiss
    Love still longed for
    Rasped apologies for being imperfect
    Hoping for forgivness
    Twisting the hatred within
    Bouts of guilt and sadness
    evident in crippling depression
    No remorse from the love giver.
    Red roses.... they bid thee good-bye
    Finally the love giver has taken
    Now the reapers turn to cry.
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    Coma

    Watching you lay still in your empty void
    memories of you go flying by
    listening to each rasped breath
    visions of you enter my head

    screaming shaking pleading ... my hearts bleeding
    losing my mind, the grip with reality slips, I need you.

    Serene sleep takes over you
    angelic grace paired with an angels face
    symphonic voice rests in my ears
    memories lined in lace, being charred by disgrace

    screaming shaking pleading ... my hearts bleeding
    losing my mind, the grip with reality slips, I need you.

    A flinch so small means the worlds to me
    slow breaths taken are you music you see
    the confints of your void you break free
    seeing improvments my heart cries with glee

    Eyes so beautiful you opened today
    Small miracles preformed, monumentous in a way
    I need you my friend, please just stay
    Let us share one more memorable day
    ----------------------------------------------------

    Wrath

    Calming devotion to a love so sweet
    expression of sense depleating defeat
    satisfying desires indulgingly meek
    Filtering clouds by showing how weak
    defening silence lingers here still
    abashed by the darkness, lighting wills
    crashing of inspirations, falling apart
    billowing anger steaming through art
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    The Cat Lady ( a dark humored poem)

    I don't want to be the cat lady
    The one everyone thinks is a little shady
    She just sits by herself deteriorating in her wealth
    she stews a bone, while she sits by her phone
    to it she clings waiting to hear some rings
    she smells just like piss and she lets out a hiss
    Everytime another minute goes by she just sits and she cries
    she'll never marry cause she's a little scary
    Really shes just misunderstood
    BUT honestly she is quite good
    She lets out a groan as she realizes shes forever alone
    one day she'll die
    because time passed her by
    Then they'll lay her to rest
    For her .... thats the best..
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    Transparent Browns

    I hide behind the make up and I hide behind the hair.
    Hide the fact I'm frightened, pretending I'm not scared.
    Behind the chestnut curtain are the eyes I wish to hide
    If they are seen in the light, then all my llies are found
    You can see within me, see my soul and read my heart
    My mind is then broadcast to you and you know how I feel
    The sadness resides within them, this you see too.
    Do you ever stop and wonder, if I wish my life were through?
    Through my facade I can be what I wish
    Someone always happy
    A smile upon my lips
    Truly deep and dark I am
    My thoughts eroding my mind and leaving how I feel trampled on
    Stashed somewhere else inside
    I want everyone to see how I am but they'd only lock me up in the chains of fear and confusion
    No one will understand me or my loud confessions.

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    Thats all folks... a few of my personal favorites from my collection of hormonal teenage years....

    Anya
    My hands are searching for you My arms are outstretched towards you
    I feel you on my fingertips My tongue dances behind my lips for you
    I can feel you all around me Thickening the air I'm breathing Holding on to what I'm feeling
    Savoring this heart that's healing
    My hands float up above me And you whisper you love me And I begin to fade Into our secret place


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    Everyone has really nice work

    We are a talented bunch!

    Anya
    My hands are searching for you My arms are outstretched towards you
    I feel you on my fingertips My tongue dances behind my lips for you
    I can feel you all around me Thickening the air I'm breathing Holding on to what I'm feeling
    Savoring this heart that's healing
    My hands float up above me And you whisper you love me And I begin to fade Into our secret place


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    lol.. that looks funny... now that its not in a thread...

    Anya
    My hands are searching for you My arms are outstretched towards you
    I feel you on my fingertips My tongue dances behind my lips for you
    I can feel you all around me Thickening the air I'm breathing Holding on to what I'm feeling
    Savoring this heart that's healing
    My hands float up above me And you whisper you love me And I begin to fade Into our secret place


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    Wink Outstanding

    All very well done and create a perfect visual image

    A glimpse inside the one who writes and that
    is what shows real depth and emotion by
    merely the written word.

    Exceptional work Anya!!!
    Master Jeff-aka Professor Feather



    It's made up of lonely moments
    There was always a moment there when I knew
    You always gave instalments
    Always knew u concentrated and grew

    And I believe in reinvention
    Do you believe that life is holding the clue
    Take away all the lonely moments
    Give me full communication with you




    "The healthy man does not torture others - generally it is the tortured who turn into torturers."

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    thank you!!!

    Your comments are very much appreciated. I love to write.. and I don't really care if its good.. but its always nice when its appreciated or helps someone to see something from my point of view.. or... really.. just touches them...

    Sera (anya)
    My hands are searching for you My arms are outstretched towards you
    I feel you on my fingertips My tongue dances behind my lips for you
    I can feel you all around me Thickening the air I'm breathing Holding on to what I'm feeling
    Savoring this heart that's healing
    My hands float up above me And you whisper you love me And I begin to fade Into our secret place


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    Awesome!!! You are an extremely talented woman. i wish i had that kind of talent, even a wee bit of it.

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    Hard to know what to say about your poems anya, but I guess beautiful wouldn't go astray. They certainly give me something to think about.

    You're one heck of a writer- thanks for sharing.


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    thank you very much frankee and Tojo. I love to write. I haven't done it in sometime.. I don't know if thats good or bad.. I used to find it as an outet.. as well as my art work to.. release everything I was feeling... I don't know whether I have coped so well I don't need to express myself through various outlets.. or whether I am bottling things up again.. but... atleast I know I can always come here and express it.. and its appreciated.

    Thanks guys. <3

    Sera
    My hands are searching for you My arms are outstretched towards you
    I feel you on my fingertips My tongue dances behind my lips for you
    I can feel you all around me Thickening the air I'm breathing Holding on to what I'm feeling
    Savoring this heart that's healing
    My hands float up above me And you whisper you love me And I begin to fade Into our secret place


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    Awesome writing!!! Your words bring out so many different images and thoughts. Excellent

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    thank you pixie!!!!!

    Sera
    My hands are searching for you My arms are outstretched towards you
    I feel you on my fingertips My tongue dances behind my lips for you
    I can feel you all around me Thickening the air I'm breathing Holding on to what I'm feeling
    Savoring this heart that's healing
    My hands float up above me And you whisper you love me And I begin to fade Into our secret place


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