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Thursday, February 01, 2007
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DEAR DADDY

DEAR DADDY,
DO YOU WATCH OVER ME?
CAN YOU SEE ME?
WERE YOU THERE FOR ME?
THERE FOR ME
WHEN MY LIFE ALMOST CAME TO AN END
WAS THAT YOUR TOUCH I FELT
GENTLE TOUCH ACROSS MY BACK?
DID YOU WIPE MY TEARS THAT FELL?
DEAR DADDY,
DO YOU HAVE REGRETS?
DO YOU WONDER WHAT IF?
WHAT WOULD MY LIFE BE LIKE?
WHY DID YOU LEAVE?
WHY DID YOU DO THOSE THINGS?
ALMOST AS IF I WAS NOT IMPORTANT?
I ALMOST HATE YOU!!!
BUT HATE IS NOT ME
I WISH YOU WOULD HAVE CHOSE YOUR LIFE
BUT INSTEAD YOU CHOSE TO SELL YOUR WEED
DEAR DADDY
WAS IT YOU
THE SOULS THAT ALMOST TOOK ME IN
BITING MY FLESH
SO DEEP
LEAVING ME WITH THE THOUGHTS
OF A NEW LIFE I WAS GOING TO LIVE
DADDY AT THIS MOMENT I NEED YOU
I BEG OF YOU
MY TEARS PLEASE CATCH
MY LIFE IS IN TOTAL CHAOS
MY LIFE IS A MESS
I NEED YOU
DO YOU REMEMBER THE MOMENTS
WE SPENT TOGETHER?
I STILL REMEMBER YOUR SMELL
SO DIFFERENT
SO YOU
REMEMBER THAT PLAY SNAKE I MADE FOR YOU
DADDY I MISS YOU
I OFTEN WONDER IF YOU WERE HERE TO BE MY SUPERMAN
IF MY LIFE WOULD HAVE CHANGED
WOULD I HAVE BEEN THE SAME
WOULD I HAVE GROWN SO FAST
WOULD I HAVE BEEN THROUGH SO MUCH
WOULD MY FATHERS LOVE
PROTECT ME
WOULD THEY HAVE BEEN SCARED TO HURT ME
WOULD I HAVE LOVED
WOULD I HAVE LOVED SO MUCH
FORGIVENESS IS MY LAST NAME
AM I OK?
TRULY, AM I OK.....
SHALL I LOVE GREAT
OR SHALL I REGRET
SHALL I
HOLD SO MUCH INSIDE
OR SHALL I RUN AND HIDE
SHALL I HOLD SO MUCH PAIN
SHALL I
JUST SHALL I
THIS HURTS
DEAR DADDY I NEED YOU!
DEAR DADDY SPEAK TO ME!
COME TO ME ONCE AGAIN IN MY DREAMS
© AMY ANDERSON
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Monday, January 29, 2007
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SOUL SEARCHING
Waiting patiently for her
His prey, his mouth waters for her tastes
His nose smells her scent as she walks through Mother Earths night
Fragrance so sharp, cuts right through the bone
Waiting silently he moans
My broken Angel consumed of sin
I shall wash you of my flesh
Our hearts and souls will be at rest
Sadden tears will not fall
I have promised you the promise land
Land of peace and happiness
Land that you are taught to forget
Land that was made for you and me
Walk, or run with me
Take my soul and stand by me
Tear jerking
Soul Searching
Love left unspoken
Waiting patiently for her
His prey, his mouth waters for her tastes
Watching her as she lays upon the wet ground
Soaking in her own tears
Unsure of the world
Not knowing what her future will hold
She loves so deeply her soul still feels the aches
Leaving him breathless and wondering what it will take
What it will take to make her love him again
© Amy Anderson
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Thursday, January 25, 2007
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BROKEN
Category: Writing and Poetry
BROKEN
HER WINGS FRAGILE
HER STRENGTH PUSHES HER TO TRY
SOARING GRACEFULLY
TO HER DESTINY
HER HEAVEN
SPIRIT ONCE BROKEN
HEART ONCE LOCKED
STILL FINDING THE TIME
TO HAVE THE SHOULDER TO LEAN ON
HEART SO GREAT
HER EYES SEE ALL
HER ARMS ARE OPEN WIDE
OPEN TO YOU
OPEN TO I
HER HEART ACHES
BUT YET HER SMILE SHINES
HER LIFE HAD BEEN UNFAIR
STUBBORN SHE IS
PAIN HIDDEN WITHIN
LOCKED AWAY IN HER LITTLE BOX
LITTLE BITS AND PIECES CREEP
SHE FINDS HER WAY
SHE HAS THE ONLY KEY
SHE KISSED THE PAST GOODBYE
BATHED IN THE KNOWLEDGE SHE HAD
STILL LEARNING FROM
WHAT THIS LIFE HAS TO BRING
SHE DANCES
SHE BREATHES
SHE BREA--THES
TAKING IN HER EVERYTHING
AND MORE
PUZZLED, CONFUSED
SHE PUTS THE PIECES TOGETHER
AND SETS HER SPIRIT FREE
SHE MENDS HER WINGS
AND FLIES
SOARING WITH THE WIND
© AMY ANDERSON
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Saturday, January 20, 2007
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WHAT DO YOU DO, WHEN YOU KNOW SOMETHING IS BAD FOR YOU?
Category: Writing and Poetry

EVERYTIME I TRY TO GRASP FOR AIR
IT SEEMS IT IS OVER
POISON IS WHAT YOU ARE TO ME
CHOICES TO MAKE
PAIN OF THIS MOMENT
I KEEP TURNING BACK TO WHAT I
NEED TO WALK AWAY FROM
I DO NOT KNOW WHAT TO DO
I KNOW THIS IS NOT GOOD FOR ME
WHAT DO YOU DO?
LOVE IS KILLING ME
CONSUMING MY EVERYTHING
TAKING ME
RAPING ME
HOLDING ME
I NEED TO WALK AWAY
I HAVE BEEN LIVING IN A ILLUSION
BELIIEVING EVERYTHING WILL BE OK
AM I OK?
I AM OK
OVER
IT IS OVER?
I LOVE YOU
AM I STILL IN LOVE
MY HEART HAS BEEN TAMPERED WITH
I DO NOT LIKE THIS
I HATE TO SHOW THE WEAK SIDE
YOU MAKE ME WEAK
TASTE WHAT I LOVE THE MOST
I WILL WALK AWAY
I WILL BREATHE
I NEED TO WALK AWAY
AWAY FROM YOU
YOU HAVE INTOXICATED ME
WE HAVE INTOXICATED ONE ANOTHER
LOVE YOU SAY
THE ONLY LOVE I KNOW IS YOU
I NEED A CURE
EYES SWOLLEN SHUT
MIND RACING
HEART ACHING
WORDS LOST
NOT KNOWING
WHAT IF....
WHAT IF...
WHAT IF....
DAMN YOU
WHY HAVE YOU DONE THIS TO ME?
SO INNOCENT I WAS
THAN YOU INTRODUCED THE POISON TO ME...
EVERYTIME I TRY TO GRASP FOR AIR
IT SEEMS IT IS OVER
POISON IS WHAT YOU ARE TO ME
CHOICES TO MAKE
PAIN OF THIS MOMENT
I KEEP TURNING BACK TO WHAT I
NEED TO WALK AWAY FROM....
WHAT DO YOU DO, WHEN YOU KNOW SOMETHING IS BAD FOR YOU?
© Amy Anderson
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Thursday, January 18, 2007
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I LOVE
Current mood: frustrated
Category: Writing and Poetry

Locked inside
Her own little world
In a world
A world she is scared of
Beaten
Broken
Hurt
Pain is all she knows
Pain is all she has been taught
Scars left upon her beautiful body
Every streak leaves meaning to her tears
Her tears leaving the painting upon her soul
Such a beautiful thing
What a beautiful thing
Scars that lead to her heart and soul
She often wondered if that was the map to her soul
Only the true being could read
Only the true could taste it
Only the true
Could breathe it
Only the true could share it
Only the true could believe
Believe in it
Is God there to witness
Are things ok?
Am I ok?
Is it ok to love?
Is it ok to love again
Is it
Shall I love myself before I love again
Have I loved
Or was it a dream
Did I
Did I love?
Has love taken over me
Is it impossible to love to much
DO I LOVE TO MUCH?
Is my heart greater than I?
Do I give to much Love away?
Mother told me
"You have the greatest heart, your love is one of a kind"
Love is all I know
Funny, love growing up was my loss
Love is all I have
Love is all I have
L.O.V.E
Is all I have
With all I have my tear I shed
Offering my everything to quench the thirst
The thirst of those that crave what I have to offer
To those that need the rush
The sweet taste
The sweet taste of my love I have to offer to so many
Lord, I often ask, "How in the hell do I keep up?"
I feed upon my offerings
My own thirst
I drink upon my dreams
And with that
I GIVE
I LOVE
I FORGIVE
I TEACH
I LEARN
I GROW
I LOVE
© Amy Anderson
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Friday, January 05, 2007
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LIFE
Category: Writing and Poetry
 Life can be kind of strange Different obstacles you have to take So many decisions you have to make A lot of people tend to overlook the important things Life is teaching us There are many challenges Many unanswered questions Everyday life is like an open book Every month is a different chapter of your life Live it mindfully Love it soulfully Learn it wisely Teach it the best way you can Preach it loud and clear Take one moment in your being to read it.
Amy Anderson
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PIECES OF ME .1
Current mood: accomplished
Category: Writing and Poetry

She sits there with her souls hand in her own, wondering through her every being. Questioning her reason in this life time. She has felt the pain, taken innocence from her so young, she had faced death of her loved ones, friends and strangers. Her eyes have seen so much in this life, to much for her to bare. "Questions," she has prayed many times. Left with nothing! Anger fills her heart, faith leaves her, her family deceives her. Life is nothing to her! She had faced death, she had tasted her own blood slowly it runs out of her.. Sickness from her own poison, not knowing why she was doing this to herself. WHY! She did not understand why it was her own blood that had taken her down the path of such pain, why they had violated her every being. The only thing she could call her own. So young she was, so many years she felt the same, like a broken record, being played with over and over again... Why is all she wanted to know. This beautiful creature had lost so much in her life, and at the same time she has gained so much. She laughs, her smile so beautiful it lights the room up. She walks with her head up high, so graceful she is.. How is the question she has, How can she manage to smile, how can she laugh? She had lost her faith, she had stopped praying, she had stopped believing in herself, she had stopped loving.
One drink is all it took, the numbness was to easy. Everything just went away, the feeling was an addiction. The addiction hit her in the ass. The addiction almost took her life, her children cried, her marriage went, it just went to a place tucked away. Will she face death once again? DEAR GOD, will it be in the same way? Is this her mission in life? To feel so much? Addictions is all she wrote! Writing her sorrows away, slowly sipping her everyday away.
Never ending battles she faced
Her mind and heart races
Shall she give up?
Shall she leave?
Shall she live?
Shall she breathe?
SHALL SHE BREATHE?
One sip at a time, she will see
For it is her destiny
WHY?
THE QUESTION WILL STAY.
© Amy Anderson
TO MY READERS.....
I HAVE DECIDED TO OPEN MY HEART TO ALL OF YOU. MY RECENT POSTS PLAY A GREAT DEAL IN MY LIFE. THEY ARE PERSONAL AND WILL BE IN MY BOOK. IT HAS BEEN A ROUGH ROAD FOR ME, BUT I KNOW IN THE END ALL WILL BE BEAUTIFUL FOR ME. I KNOW EVEN THEN I WILL BE ABLE TO SHARE THE HIGHEST OF THE HIGHEST WITH EACH ONE OF YOU. MAY MY WRITING HELP GUIDE, HELP HEAL, HELP LOVE...
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Currently
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Mind, Body & Soul
By
Joss Stone
Release date: 28 September, 2004
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Wednesday, January 03, 2007
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Grandmother
Category: Writing and Poetry

GRANDMOTHER
I sat on the corner with you
So fragile and confused
You spoke of life
You managed to smile
I began to cry
You do not belong out here
Your beautiful use to be soft skin
Has been taken
Your hair is breaking
Your eyes have turned against you
I sat there for a while
Clutching my voice
And read to you like a child
You seemed to have enjoyed that
We talked about life and other things
Than I realized I was all you had concern for
Showing me around the place you call home
I looked up and there was the full moon lit sky
A broken down building
That is our everything
The night turned into a soft summer day
You looked at me with the cutest smile
Your face so filthy from the nights air
Your fingers so dirty
Nails bitten away
Your back hunched over
As if that was next to go
I wish you would come home with me
To share my whole hearted love
You sat on the corner
The place you call home
I whispered I love you
And cried all the way home
I know soon your life will be better
When your soul drifts away
There is a throne waiting for you
On the other side
Also knowing you will watch over me.
I love you Grandma!
© Amy Anderson
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Tuesday, January 02, 2007
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My Life Story
Category: Writing and Poetry
LOST In this world we call home
Not knowing what is next
Not knowing when our last breath will be
Born not knowing what is next
In the end we leave forgetting
We leave helpless
Being taken care of in the same way we were in the beginning
Shall our souls hold the book of you and me
My life story
Where shall It begin
From start to finish?
From finish to start?
My life lesson I am still trying to find
Lessons, let me see
I have felt pain
I have tasted blood
I have cried a million Seas...
I have lost those I love dearly
I have said my good byes
I have been raised
Raised without my Father by my side
I have prayed
I have laughed
Have I lived?
Is this my destiny?
Shall I write?
With my blood and tears
Shall I teach a lesson
A lesson, to get through such..
Such emotion
Such pain
I have learned from my past
Let me teach my lesson to you
My heart is great
My soul has no regret
My life, YES! Has been hard for me
But my love Is that much greater
I can Laugh...
I can smile...
I CAN BREATHE
WITH MY WHOLE HEART I SHALL WRITE
I can teach
I can share until my dieing day.....
© Amy Anderson
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Saturday, December 30, 2006
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LIVE LOVE AND LAUGHTER ( Happy New Year)
Category: Writing and Poetry

SOME THOUGHTS
TO START THE NEW YEAR
Hope you enjoy them....
Do little things in an extraordinary way, be the best one in your line.
You must not let your life run in the ordinary way, do something that no other has done. Something that will Dazzle the world.
Show that the Higher powers work in you, never mind the past. Through your errors
be as deep as the ocean, the soul itself can not be swallowed by it.
Have the unflinching determination to move on your path unhampered, by limiting thoughts of past errors.
It is at the peak of your powers that it is most important to withdrawal from the world for contemplation and refreshment.
Love is only but a word that is meant to be expressed in the deepest way possible.
To hear the words I love you, has less affect to the soul
Than showing or feeling love
I want to climb the highest mountain
But I am already on top of the world.
Fear less
Hope more
Eat Less
Chew More
Whine less
Breathe more
Hate less
Love more
Talk less
Say mre
And all good things are yours
LET US PUT OUR MINDS TOGETHER
AND SEE WHAT WE MAKE FOR OUR CHILDREN
I sought my soul
But my soul could not see
I sought the Higher power
But my higher power eluded me.
I sought my sister
And found all three....
Sometimes I go about pitying myself, and all the time
I am being carried on great winds
across the sky....
Thou can not stir a flower
without troubling of a star...
Love is only but a word that is meant to be expressed
in the deepest way possible
Love whole, Love all, One love...
Say hello to the person standing next to you
With a smile...
To hear the words I Love You
has less affect to the soul
Than showing or feling love
I want to climb the highest mountain
But I am already on top of the world....
My only true friend is my soul
I live for life for today and wait patiently for tomorrows life.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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