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  • anne_verse 2w

    Be proud of all the pain that you survived,
    Because your book will never be the best-selling book of all time without it!

    Anne
    ©anne_verse

  • anne_verse 3w

    New beginnings

    I never thought beginnings would be ugly,
    I never thought I would need to gasp for air,
    Bleed profusely, carry these scars while healing wounds after wounds,

    I always imagined beginnings as colorful,
    Loud, filled with laughter, filled with smiles.
    I always imagined it to be a night full of stars,
    Summers of chilling in the afternoon breeze, watching the sunset on my porch with a glass of wine on my right hand

    Dancing in the dark with loved ones,
    Bone fire and stories with friends,
    Sparkles, shimmering and glittering,
    Oh, I always daydream of those days,
    Of those good times to come and say lets do this!

    But, I realized that beginnings present itself as boring! Empty! Scary! and deadly!
    It exhaust you with it's pile of frustration,
    Layers of failures, heartbreaks and disappointments.

    It will leave you with no choice but life or death,
    It will let you understand death on its purest,
    It will let you appreciate little things both ugly and beautiful.
    It will let you see it's very purpose.

    Anne
    ©anne_verse

  • anne_verse 4w

    Under the blanket of the night sky,
    The little sparkles of hope scattered in the darkness,
    Illuminated my cold night.

    It all began with one tug of why,
    Then trailed into an echo of uncertainties of what ifs, the surge of emotions gathered, drowning my logic of reality. It clouded my vision and brought me to the black hole of truth.

    The truth of pain and misery that's been there all along, that I cant escape, I cant hide from and run away from it.

    Yes, it is there,
    It exists,
    It calls itself uninvited,
    It traps you,.confuses you,
    But it gives you choice
    So, what is your choice?

    Anne
    ©anne_verse

  • anne_verse 8w

    Hello Dear!

    I pray that you'd finally feel the warmth of the morning sun hugging your skin,
    More than the coldness of death in your soul,
    I pray you'd finally wake up loving the hues
    More than the intensity of your blues

    My dear!
    I hope you'd finally feel the love of life
    Presenting itself in every beat of your heart
    Love! I hope you'd finally see your smile more than the strife
    I hope this time you'd treasure the lessons and not your hurts

    This time my dear, I pray that you'd grow more into loving yourself
    This time, you'd see more of your self worth
    More than others worth
    This time, you'd blossom not only in spring time but with resilience your beauty sparkles in winter time
    This time you can walk Freely, strong and more beautiful all by yourself.

    My dear this time!
    Is your time!

    Anne

  • anne_verse 11w

    I hate the way I love You
    You both fire and ice!
    So sharp!
    So strong!
    Hot and cold
    I would take them all

    I hate the way you love me
    It is all or nothing!
    It is life or death!
    Painful!
    And peace

    I hate myself for loving you
    The way I crave your presence
    That leaves me breathless,
    Engaged, and useless!
    The way I hate your presence
    Makes me wander into space!

    If this isn't Love!
    What else could it be.
    If this is what it takes to feel loved
    What else could it be?
    Should it be tasteless?
    Should it be nonsense!
    Should it drive me crazy?
    Or should it makes me sane?

    Tell me Love,
    Could this be Love?

    Anne
    ©anne_verse

  • anne_verse 19w

    There were days I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, held my tears and swallowed the bitter pill, knowing that I'll have do it again and again.....
    Still I'm hoping to savor other tastes but this.

    Anne
    ©anne_verse

  • anne_verse 19w

    I know you want to hide from your pain,
    From your past,
    From your nightmares
    From your flaws
    From your imperfections

    I know you want to hide them from me too,
    But I love you along with it, you are a package!
    I know I cannot handle it cause I have mine too!

    But together we can,
    Because we know someone
    who can take all of them
    In fact, He already did 2000 years ago
    And a promise of a life time, of peace,
    Freedom!
    Turn our mourning into dancing
    Find beauty in our ashes!
    And made us whole again
    ©anne_verse

  • anne_verse 22w

    I want to have that moment,
    Where we just hold each other then hear each others heartbeat and feel each others presence for a long time.

    Anne
    ©anne_verse

  • anne_verse 22w

    What did you do today my love?
    Asked the brain.

    " Survived" replied the heart as she looked away from brain timidly.

    She was exhausted beating yet, what was she to do? She is designed for it, to keep everyone alive. Yet somehow she questions her role in the body, she questions her identity as the most important part of the body.

    Can she just rest for a second? Just a second of her own time. But she knows it is imposible she has to move on, she has to take every beat seriously, dutifully.

    Hoping one day she would beat the drum again joyfully.

    "Hang in there, one day we will", said the brain feeling the heart's frustration.

    Anne
    ©anne_verse

  • anne_verse 24w

    They both understand their stand as lovers thats why they chose to let each other's go. Even if they know they are better for each other, they really treasure each other their decision to not stay is the best for both of them. Maybe not this time, not today.

    Anne
    ©anne_verse