A new adventure at every corner.
A new place.
A new time.
A new twist.
Life is beautiful…
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Life
It starts small, but turn’s into something big.
A new adventure at every corner.
A new place.
A new time.
A new twist.
Life is beautiful…
©2012-stephanie"Anne"meehan"Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com
A new adventure at every corner.
A new place.
A new time.
A new twist.
Life is beautiful…
Monday, September 24, 2012
My Baby ( A Tudor Poem)
He breathed air for a little time.
He was gift that I so wanted to keep.
He was perfect in every way
My little one.
Now I’ll never hear his cries, laugh…
Or see him smile.
My baby, why did you leave?
Why did the Lord take you?
Why must I suffer this?
What will my life be now without you?
For I know the loneliness I may feel.
My life was safe with you in it.
My place was made.
Now...its a mystery...
This one is done in Catherine of Argon and Anne Boyen point view after losing their son's.
©2012-stephanie "Anne"meehan "Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com
He was gift that I so wanted to keep.
He was perfect in every way
My little one.
Now I’ll never hear his cries, laugh…
Or see him smile.
My baby, why did you leave?
Why did the Lord take you?
Why must I suffer this?
What will my life be now without you?
For I know the loneliness I may feel.
My life was safe with you in it.
My place was made.
Now...its a mystery...
This one is done in Catherine of Argon and Anne Boyen point view after losing their son's.
Friday, September 21, 2012
Poor Women (A Tudor Poem)
A fair maiden just swept away.
Push aside for another.
Even if I gave the best gift a woman could.
I’m just a poor woman swept aside.
For as they say "he blows hot and cold".
He was very hot for me for some time.
I even let myself think it was love.
True love.
Now I’m just a poor woman watching in envy.
Wishing I could be her.
To be in his arms.
Poor, Poor woman…
This is in Anne Boleyn Point view of watching Henry with his mistress, this could also be in the view of Catherine of Aragon or to any of his women
©2012-stephanie "Anne"meehan "Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com
Never Give Up
You know words are my passion but when it comes to
talking to you, there’s no word. Just pain and fear. For if I say the wrong
thing will you care? Will you even reply? Do you want to be in some type of
relationship with me? Why do I even care? Every time I get on this path I get a
door slam in my face. Tears roll down my check; every time. I feel defeated…yet
here I am again. I don’t what to say anything; but I know one thing I want to fix
this. I want to be your daughter. I want my father in my life. I want it all;
maybe I am just opening my heart for things I’ll never get. But that doesn’t
matter for I will never give up…
((This a personal poem or short story i wrote about my father. Who i havent really talked to in 2 years, yet i want to talk to him again.))
((This a personal poem or short story i wrote about my father. Who i havent really talked to in 2 years, yet i want to talk to him again.))
©2012-stephanie"Anne"meehan"Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Annedom
Sometimes I wonder if my dream is too big…
©2012-stephanie"Anne"meehan"Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com
The Pen
The pen write’s down the words I hear in my head.
The pen shows the world wants I want to say.
The pen is where I can be safe again.
Where I can be me without being judged.
Without the laughs.
Without cruel words.
Without looks from other.
I don’t have to care what people think. For the pen let me say what I wish could with my lips. The pen is the promise, and my treasure…
The pen shows the world wants I want to say.
The pen is where I can be safe again.
Where I can be me without being judged.
Without the laughs.
Without cruel words.
Without looks from other.
I don’t have to care what people think. For the pen let me say what I wish could with my lips. The pen is the promise, and my treasure…
©2012-stephanie"Anne"meehan"Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com
Thursday, September 13, 2012
My birthday.
Today is my 22nd birthday. I feel okay…I guess.
My birthday is always very stagnant to me and I’m going to share why in a short
story, that is kind of like a speech in a way. I hope you enjoy. Also I am so
happy to say that the view count is now over 700! So thank you for viewing my
blog.-Anne
Today I turn 22. 22 years after
being blessed with life and I’ve had some inserting birthdays. Elven year ago
my father decide to walk out on my mom on my 11th birthday. My parents had
never really gotten along, and he decided it was time to leave. It turn my life
upside down, I went from a 6th grader with a good amount of friends.
To moving away from my friends and into a new school as the new kid. But even
though it tough I’m happy it happened. For I meet a lot of people who I still
love today.
Another
big birthday would be when I turned 16. My grandfather had dies about week
before hand. My family was very depressed. I loved my grandfather and still
consider him the biggest father figure in my life. But even though my family
was sad they still tried to smile on my day. My mom still threw me a great
birthday party, which I still remember.
My 18th
would have to be the next big one. After spending a summer away from my Fiancée;
who was at basic training for the army. I got to spend three wonderful days
with him before he went to job training. From September 11-13 2008 I got to be
nervous for a long car ride, happy to see him and sad to see him go. It still
is a big memory for me. About 3 months later we got married on November 29
2008. We were soon blessed in May 09 with a pregnancy, right after we had a miscarriage
earlier that year. September 14th, the day after I turned 19, we
found out that I was having a baby boy. And 5 months later we had our son
Robert.
Even
though some of my birthdays have been hard and good, I am thankful for each
one. For god has blessed me with another year of life. And as Philippians 4:13
states “I can do everything through him who gives me strength.” Cheers for 22,
may all your birthdays out there be great.
©2012-stephanie"Anne"meehan"Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Annedom
Sometimes I wonder if I open my heart too wide and leave unprotected....
©2012-stephanie"Anne"meehan"Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Annedom
Why do they call it a happy ending? When really it just a
new beginning…
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Annedom
What is love? Is it an emotion or just a duty to your heart? And do you need love to truly be happy or is it just a fantasy that people tend to make up…
©2012-stephanie"Anne"meehan"Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
Annedom
Life's mysteries are never easily solved…
©2012-stephanie"Anne"meehan"Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Relax
Let all chill.
Take a sip of fun!
Relax and enjoy life!
Annedom
Love can go two ways. It can make your heart wider and give
you something to be happy about. But it can also break you into a thousand
pieces and make you suffer….
Why
Why do I open the door?
Why do I even let you in?
Why do i out myself through all this again?
Why do I care?
Why...cause I guess I still love him...
©2012-stephanie"Anne"meehan"Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com
Why do I even let you in?
Why do i out myself through all this again?
Why do I care?
Why...cause I guess I still love him...
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