Ann-e• Show poetry

I could write a lot in this little space. I have actually considered writing my whole life here, like a memoir. But I wouldn't know where to start and end... So I will tell you this. I will tell you that I am itching for change and for something bigger and better then what I have. My ultimate goal? To be able to spend the rest of my life doing what I love, writing and filmmaking and i want to live in a big city, full of excitment (New York City )

I quit the whole 'alias'/my-name-is-jane facade. My name is Annie, not that it matters


I have parents and two siters. I have two nephews and a niece, I live in a small little mining town in norther Minnesota. I am not a fan.


Huh.. I think this is all.










"I went out looking for the answers, I never left my town. I'm not good at understanding, but, I'm good at standing ground. When I asked a corner preacher, I couldn't hear him for my youth. Some people get religion, some people get the truth. I never get the truth, no, I never get the truth. I know the darkness pulls on you but its just a point of view, when your outside looking in you belong to someone. And when you feel like giving in or the coming of the end, like your heart could break in two, someone loves you. I layed a suitcase on my chest so I could feel somebody's wieght and I layed you to rest just to feel the give and take. I've got a new interpretation and a better point of view. While you were looking for a landslide, I was looking out for you, I was looking out for you. Someone's looking out for you. I know the darkness pulls on you but its just a point of view, when your outside looking in you belong to someone. And when you feel like giving in or the coming of the end, like your heart could break in two, someone loves you. I am afraid of crossing lines, I am afraid of flying blind, I am afraid of inquiring minds, afraid of being left behind... I close my eyes I think of you, I take a step I think of you, I catch my breath I think of you, I cannot rest I think of you! Me and my only wrecking ball and you're crashing through my walls when you're outside looking in, you belong to someone. And when you feel like giving in or the coming of the end, like your heart could break in two, someone loves you. "
-Brandi Carlile (Looking Out)




"Sorry, I'm only human- you know me, grown up. Oh no! Guess again."
-Brandi Carlile (Tragedy)













"Look, Dude. All I know is that they sky turned purple. After that I don't ask any questions, I just make myself a salad and move on."
-Hurley (Lost)





































My AP big brother is the very talented, Itzamna, I reccomend reading his work and everyone else on my favorites list.