Hate and Lust


You exist in your own world
And I don’t exist at all
Far reaching dreams
Are only wished for

A letter, a message, a glance
Of course, I can’t have you
A lost cause without a reason
A foolish dream of something better

Back to the past
Beyond what’s next
Behind what I’ve seen
You and I – separated
By hate and lust

And that in itself
Is unbearable
Fix me or let me wither
What is left is yours
A ghost haunting it’s own memories
In search of a promise

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Reality and I have quarrelled. This is where I go so he can't find me, my Other Place. Here I can spin my Fancies and Fiction, as I wander among the Stars and listen as they whisper their secret to the moon. My name is Annie, I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself. I love cats, listening to the blues, the mountains more than the beach, being lazy, writing my fancies and fiction and I also love to crochet. That's me and this is my Other Place.

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