"Erase the evil Ghost within".
I feel a breeze as it touches my skin. I hear the chimes as the music begins. Like day and night, you change like the wind.
Always breaking my heart, i still wont give in. My outside is weak, but my soul remains strong. I want to love him, even though it feels wrong.
The man that i loved was soft and caring. His soul is a ghost, that stops him from sharing. So lost and confused, he chooses to abuse, For I will not give in nor will it be excused. I believe in my heart, He has lost his way. The man that i love, is hiding inside a ghost everyday. Deep in my heart it hurts me so. I fight so hard not to let him win, Because the man that i love can't,
"Erase the evil Ghost within".
Anna Baty
http://momentsfromannabee.blogspot.com
12-1-12
Live, Laugh, and Love Life
Thoughts and Inspirational messages from a natural author. I haven't studied to be a writer but have learned how to use my tools to grow.
Showing posts with label hurt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hurt. Show all posts
December 1, 2012
September 5, 2012
"True Love".
True love is hard to find, hard to hold. Especially hard to forget.Everything about it can be complicated. If you sit back and think with your mind, and feel from your soul.
Time can sometimes erase the pain of, The first slap, The first hurtful words, The first Affair, Then when they walked out the door and left you standing "Alone".
True Love was waiting an eternity for one moment, one kiss, one smile.
True Love was doing anything and everything for that person, whether
you can give it to them or not you tried.
Love comes from the heart, but true love comes from the mind and felt down deep in the soul.
So I ask this "Question"?
Does "True Love" really exist or is it a need to have someone there close to us. Someone we can call our own, To love and hate when our moods change.
Someone to spend that special
time with because there is no
one else.
My answer is "I do believe" in true
"Love" a partner in life to share
the good times and hold you through the bad times. So I say if you do find this rate treasure to, Remember to Love with no Boundaries, Hold them close Kiss them softly, Then when you
feel it deep within your "Soul"
Then you have found what we
call "True Love".
Gary Moore, Still got the Blues for you.mpg
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DUsj1XdT_DM&feature=youtube_gdata_player
Written by, Anna Baty
9-4-12
Time can sometimes erase the pain of, The first slap, The first hurtful words, The first Affair, Then when they walked out the door and left you standing "Alone".
True Love was waiting an eternity for one moment, one kiss, one smile.
True Love was doing anything and everything for that person, whether
you can give it to them or not you tried.
Love comes from the heart, but true love comes from the mind and felt down deep in the soul.
So I ask this "Question"?
Does "True Love" really exist or is it a need to have someone there close to us. Someone we can call our own, To love and hate when our moods change.
Someone to spend that special
time with because there is no
one else.
My answer is "I do believe" in true
"Love" a partner in life to share
the good times and hold you through the bad times. So I say if you do find this rate treasure to, Remember to Love with no Boundaries, Hold them close Kiss them softly, Then when you
feel it deep within your "Soul"
Then you have found what we
call "True Love".
Gary Moore, Still got the Blues for you.mpg
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DUsj1XdT_DM&feature=youtube_gdata_player
Written by, Anna Baty
9-4-12
July 26, 2012
"My back Window"
Child Abuse, My Story.
Please watch my video below.
Then maybe you can save a child.
As I sit down and start writing I look
out my back window.I look out and I can see inside other people's back windows. It's impossible for me to help but notice the interest of my neighbors.
There are many children living in
these homes.I don't know their names. There's a helpless baby who "Cries"
all day, for he is shaken, and beaten
by a angry nanny who treats him like a rag doll.
I see a teenage girl covering
her head screaming please mommy don't hit me no more.
I see a little boy with a bruised
Face writing on a window
Please help me!!!.
I sometimes wonder if our neighbors ever have an interest in us or our shady sides. Something we don't show to the world. I wonder do they love, pity, or condemn us?. What words do they speak!!. Do they forget who may be watching us from their back windows, with clearer eyes.
Could it be a Women with a pen in her hand who continues to write what she see's from her "Back Window".
Look out your back window tell me do
you see any abuse or do you keep your eyes shut and voice Quiet.
Child Abuse, My Story.
Please watch my video.
Maybe you can say a child from Abuse.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TdMEl_YGSFo&feature=youtube_gdata_player
Written by Anna Baty.
7-25-12
Please watch my video below.
Then maybe you can save a child.
As I sit down and start writing I look
out my back window.I look out and I can see inside other people's back windows. It's impossible for me to help but notice the interest of my neighbors.
There are many children living in
these homes.I don't know their names. There's a helpless baby who "Cries"
all day, for he is shaken, and beaten
by a angry nanny who treats him like a rag doll.
I see a teenage girl covering
her head screaming please mommy don't hit me no more.
I see a little boy with a bruised
Face writing on a window
Please help me!!!.
I sometimes wonder if our neighbors ever have an interest in us or our shady sides. Something we don't show to the world. I wonder do they love, pity, or condemn us?. What words do they speak!!. Do they forget who may be watching us from their back windows, with clearer eyes.
Could it be a Women with a pen in her hand who continues to write what she see's from her "Back Window".
Look out your back window tell me do
you see any abuse or do you keep your eyes shut and voice Quiet.
Child Abuse, My Story.
Please watch my video.
Maybe you can say a child from Abuse.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TdMEl_YGSFo&feature=youtube_gdata_player
Written by Anna Baty.
7-25-12
June 3, 2012
"Walking Away".
He found me alone all withered and broken.The words he speaks are beautifully spoken. My Heart i feel it begins to Fall. That's when I finally realized he's said it all!. Please listen real close at what im about to say, Love me and understand the words, I'm about to speak today.
Now feel the touch from my fingertips that come from my soul. Its the strength from within fighting to "Let Go".
My words are left silent for fear i might stay. My body it starts to tremble as i hold you close today. Now I reach up to whisper,Two words in his ear. I say these soften words, with heartache and tears, Now it's time my sweet darling for me to be,
"Walking Away".
Anna Baty
6-3-12
Now feel the touch from my fingertips that come from my soul. Its the strength from within fighting to "Let Go".
My words are left silent for fear i might stay. My body it starts to tremble as i hold you close today. Now I reach up to whisper,Two words in his ear. I say these soften words, with heartache and tears, Now it's time my sweet darling for me to be,
"Walking Away".
Anna Baty
6-3-12
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May 3, 2012
I still "Love" why can't you.?
I still "Love" why can't you.?
I wish love could be like music,
composed and fine tuned only to ones ears. See the feelings from the heart should never be ruled by fear.It seems like it starts with a smile followed by a soft and gentle kiss.
Song called "Find Yourself"
By Fallen Within Band.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pkh0000BjpY&feature=youtube_gdata_player
Then you leaned in and whispered in my ear, You were always my perfect wish. I then offered you my love when i opened up my heart. Now look at the wasted years you spent ripping it apart.
I now finally forgive my actions for the events that took place in my life.
For yours is not forgiven you stripped away the love, from the women you took as your loving Wife. For that is why I dislike the quiet, The silence of an empty house. As I lay here the only sounds are echoed doubts,
They steal my thoughts and my dreams. They often bring bouts of tears.They come from my soul down deep inside with constant fears.
The thoughts of being alone when i gave my love, my heart and soul.
My heart, It feels broken , I will not let it break again, For when I feel no pain again , I know that it will be from a man that can "Love", this "Woman" from within.
Written by Anna Baty,
5-3-2012
I wish love could be like music,
composed and fine tuned only to ones ears. See the feelings from the heart should never be ruled by fear.It seems like it starts with a smile followed by a soft and gentle kiss.
Song called "Find Yourself"
By Fallen Within Band.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pkh0000BjpY&feature=youtube_gdata_player
Then you leaned in and whispered in my ear, You were always my perfect wish. I then offered you my love when i opened up my heart. Now look at the wasted years you spent ripping it apart.
I now finally forgive my actions for the events that took place in my life.
For yours is not forgiven you stripped away the love, from the women you took as your loving Wife. For that is why I dislike the quiet, The silence of an empty house. As I lay here the only sounds are echoed doubts,
They steal my thoughts and my dreams. They often bring bouts of tears.They come from my soul down deep inside with constant fears.
The thoughts of being alone when i gave my love, my heart and soul.
My heart, It feels broken , I will not let it break again, For when I feel no pain again , I know that it will be from a man that can "Love", this "Woman" from within.
Written by Anna Baty,
5-3-2012
July 25, 2011
It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance.
It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance. It is the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance. It is the one who won't be taken who cannot seem to give. And the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live.
Go out in the world and work like money doesn't matter, Sing as if no one is listening, Love as if you have never been hurt, and Dance as if no one is watching.
If to dance is to dance with all your soul.
April 12, 2011
My Back Window
As I sit working at my back window,
I look out and see other people's back windows,
and it is quite impossible for me to help but notice
the interest in my neighbors.
There are many children in these houses,
i don't know none of their names.
The helpless baby who roars all day
for he is shaken, spanked, by a angry nanny
who treats him like a rag doll.
I pity that little neighbor,
and believe he wont stand it long
for I see him double up his tiny hands,
and swing away at nothing,
I sometimes wonder if our neighbors,
ever have an interest in us or our shady side,
something we don't show to the world.
If they love, pity, or condemn us?
What words do they speak,
Do they forget who may be watching
from their back windows,with clearer eyes.
Could it be a Women with a pen in her hand
who continues to write what she see's from her,
"Back Window".
I look out and see other people's back windows,
and it is quite impossible for me to help but notice
the interest in my neighbors.
There are many children in these houses,
i don't know none of their names.
The helpless baby who roars all day
for he is shaken, spanked, by a angry nanny
who treats him like a rag doll.
I pity that little neighbor,
and believe he wont stand it long
for I see him double up his tiny hands,
and swing away at nothing,
I sometimes wonder if our neighbors,
ever have an interest in us or our shady side,
something we don't show to the world.
If they love, pity, or condemn us?
What words do they speak,
Do they forget who may be watching
from their back windows,with clearer eyes.
Could it be a Women with a pen in her hand
who continues to write what she see's from her,
"Back Window".
- Look out your back window and you will see the abuse.
April 9, 2011
Always be yourself.
Everyone can tell you, you're doing it wrong.
So in a world where you can be anything,
just be Yourself and Strong.
Each of us represents something that matters.
Yes we can be dull and sometimes we sparkle.
Its like our world that turns from Gray to Blue.
I say just be yourself thats what makes you True.
People think it's holding on that makes you stronger,
but sometimes it's letting go.
Stand up for what you believe in,
Every new day is another chance to change your life,
or someone elses.
Remember you are the keeper of your Soul.
That is one thing that cannot change you or me,
When you rise above and walk your own path,
for i believe that is what makes us unique.
Like the sky opens after a rainy day,
we must be open to ourselves.
Learn to love yourself for who you are,
so the world can see you shine.
So in a world where you can be anything,
just be Yourself and Strong.
Each of us represents something that matters.
Yes we can be dull and sometimes we sparkle.
Its like our world that turns from Gray to Blue.
I say just be yourself thats what makes you True.
People think it's holding on that makes you stronger,
but sometimes it's letting go.
Stand up for what you believe in,
Every new day is another chance to change your life,
or someone elses.
Remember you are the keeper of your Soul.
That is one thing that cannot change you or me,
When you rise above and walk your own path,
for i believe that is what makes us unique.
Like the sky opens after a rainy day,
we must be open to ourselves.
Learn to love yourself for who you are,
so the world can see you shine.
- Always be the real You
April 7, 2011
Restless Soul.
I'm a restless soul waiting to soar high above the clouds
i want to see the world.
Do i like what i see and what will i be.
Like a restless Dove she follows her dreams,
I wander through life so aimlessly.
I decided i just want to be me.
I go my own path to see where i go
my dreams no more shattered i call
them my own.
The hurt from the world it causes me pain.
I feel to restricted my minds going insane.
So now i fly higher trying not to be seen.
For my soul will be happy and my Life will
be Free.
i want to see the world.
Do i like what i see and what will i be.
Like a restless Dove she follows her dreams,
I wander through life so aimlessly.
I decided i just want to be me.
I go my own path to see where i go
my dreams no more shattered i call
them my own.
The hurt from the world it causes me pain.
I feel to restricted my minds going insane.
So now i fly higher trying not to be seen.
For my soul will be happy and my Life will
be Free.
-
- I just want to Fly, To escape from the world.
March 28, 2011
Lost in Love
When love is lost, do not bow your head in sadness.
Instead keep your head up high and gaze into heavens.
I believe that is where broken hearts are sent to be healed.
Relationships are like glass.......
Sometimes it's better to leave them broken,
than try to cut yourself putting it back together.
Though its strange to say, it makes you a better person.
Because, next time you get to be in charge of your Heart.
Choose your Path and how your life is to be lived.
Then you get to decide.......
Who you will Love, and Who can Love you.
March 6, 2011
Why are you here?
I sometimes question our presence here on earth and say.What is Life if you just have Death? Well i pondered on this for awhile and here is what i have to say.
Take the time to be a child when you can, Be a daughter or son while you can .Be a mother or father while you can and grandparents whenyou can .What this means to me is take the time to call your son, daughter, mother and father and grandparents and ask them how there doing let them know you are here. Tell them thanks for being there for you.Because there is no greater love then family.The time you spend with them is the only time you get.Take the time while you can because to me that is what my presence on earth is for my Family.
March 3, 2011
Will you Stand?
You gain strength, courage, and confidence by every experience
in which you stop to look fear in the face.
You must do the things which you think you cannot do.
With courage you will dare to take risks,
have the strength to be compassionate,
and the wisdom to be humble.
Courage is the foundation for Life.
So if you’re going through a hard time pick yourself up and say,
Today's my Day and I will face all my Fears Head on.
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