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Name: Anna
Country: United States
Birthday: 1/7/1986
Gender: Female


Interests: laughing, playing guitar, running and playing sports, listening to music, gazing at the stars, chillaxin, hangin' with my twin and older bro's, and the list goes on and on...
Occupation: Student


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Member Since: 3/7/2004

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Tuesday, July 01, 2008

Currently Listening
Metro Station
By Metro Station
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Analyzing My Mind

 

Life is so hard to understand

All alone, no one to hold your hand

Only yourself to rely on to stand

As you wander this path of life

So confusing, so filled with strife

An escape lurking in the blade of a knife

What keeps me moving is a blue

Searching for an answer, a cure

There’s way too much, I cannot endure

Tired from constantly chasing

A feeling my heart keeps erasing

To break out of my shell, this restrictive casing

Would take a trust my heart can’t find,

A faith so weak inside my mind,

Yet so warm, soothing, and kind

I no longer know what to believe

So much to sort out, so much to deceive

When it’s easier to give up and forever grieve

At the end of my rope I see a light

A peace among this relentless fight

Facing tomorrow with all my might

I will conquer my beast, I will make my plight.

 

Anna Marie Ransbotham


Wednesday, June 04, 2008

Currently Listening
Cease to Begin
By Band of Horses
the funeral
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Finally... a new one.

So I write all the time... but there's very seldomly something worth posting.  I wrote this poem on May 18th and I'm just now getting up the courage to put it up...  Enjoy.

 

More To Life

Spinning, my mind trying

to cope with the past, I'm dying

to tell you how you've got me crying

out for more in life.

This train of thought flew off the track

and I'm reaching to get what I had back

a sense of stability ater the brutal attack

against my dream for more in life.

Racing against the thought

of making a big mistake and find myself caught

in the middle of a dream that can't be bought

there's gotta be something more to life

breathing in deep, i'm standing

one step at a time towards understanding

this puzzle called life can be so demanding

i'm finding more to life...


Friday, February 01, 2008

Currently Listening
New Soul
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Inspiration can come from anywhere... :o)

This poem I wrote after being inspired by a phrase I wrote in a message to a certain someone...  who knows how good the poem is but who cares??  As long as you get the point... right? ;o)

Time

Have you ever taken the time
to lay careless in the grass,
throw all your worries aside
and watch the clouds s they pass?
Have you ever set your mind free,
allowing your imagination to fly,
letting your stresses fall aside and
just watch the people as they go by?
Have you ever really looked at the stars,
starring deep into the black sea,
pushing your heart to explore
all there is beyond what you can see?
Have you ever stopped to listen
and watch the rain as it falls,
stopping to grasp each second
before life goes by and you miss it all?
Have you ever really thought about time,
beyond how fast it passes each day?
There's plenty of time out there
you've just got to use it the right way.

*Anna Marie Ransbotham



Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Currently Listening
World Waits
By Jeremy Enigk
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I'm afraid I'm losing my mind completely...

The result of an amazing down comforter, chilltastic music, and a solitary, instantaneous spark of my incredibley twisted psyche.  Enjoy.

Trapped

Trying so hard to rearrange
the thoughts in my mind
I feel so strange.
There's a loss in translation
between my mind and my heart.
Numb, I can't feel any sensation.
Cold from a past that chills to the bone,
stuck in a memory--
surrounded, yet so alone.
When will this wandering cease,
set my conscious free,
finally let go and release me?

-Anna Marie Ransbotham




Sunday, July 15, 2007

Currently Listening
Speak for Yourself
By Imogen Heap
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So I just wrote in my journal and this poem just came... I don't know if it's good.  But it sure does say a lot I guess in only a few words.

Circles

My mind in
circles,
chasing a dream in
circles,
around and round itself in
circles,
making me dizzy and confused in
circles,
why can't I stop all of these
circles,
and face myself outside the
circle?

-Anna Marie   7-15-07





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