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  • Just beneath daybreak
    my eyes call for more light
    by montiebatmom 25 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 10 7:28 AM. In Love, Life
  • Suffer the children
    His holy command
    by montiebatmom 18 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 9 6:49 PM. In Pain, Sad, Spiritual, Dark
  • As cliche as it may sound, my life changed when Robert and I started dating. From early childhood, given my violent upbringing, I saw myself as unworthy, not pretty or smart enough, not good enough. Most people aspire for ric
    by montiebatmom 10 lines, 2 comments, on May 19 6:34 AM. In Love, Thoughts
  • I run to you,
    when the world is on my shoulders
    by montiebatmom 15 lines, 1 comment, on May 18 9:54 PM. In Love, Life
  • The lyricist has lost her wit
    no dolled up pretty rhyme,
    by montiebatmom 28 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 11 7:35 PM 2008
  • Breath of life to fight the Reaper.
    Skillful touch to bandage wounds.
    by montiebatmom 24 lines, on Oct 10 2:30 PM 2008
  • Before you, there was no me.
    Mother, daughter, wife, all yes,
    by montiebatmom 22 lines, on Oct 9 5:28 PM 2008
  • If I frown too much
    please forgive me
    by montiebatmom 28 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 7 8:01 AM 2008. In Contemporary, Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Love
  • Upon the blanket I sit in wait, festivities near done,
    by montiebatmom 18 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 5 5:17 PM 2008
  • On each word, I feel the chasm growing. The tombless grave encased within me waits.
    by montiebatmom 15 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 3 1:10 PM 2008
  • Baby's breath, gentle and pure,
    by montiebatmom 13 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 19 4:52 PM 2008
  • She comes in the night, always in the depths of the dark
    by montiebatmom 18 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 15 9:26 PM 2008. In Dark, Life, Nature, Spiritual, Fantasy
  • By Montie and Tyler Barbour Are the streets there paved with gold?
    by montiebatmom 21 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 12 6:54 PM 2008
  • Are the streets there paved with gold? glistened rays to pave your way?
    by montiebatmom 22 lines, on Jun 12 5:43 PM 2008
  • Oh angel pass a message,
    if you would be so kind.
    by montiebatmom 27 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 8 3:25 PM 2008
  • Can you see what your actions bred? My heart once vital,
    by montiebatmom 16 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 5 5:23 PM 2008
  • My gaze unyielding mezmerized by the river
    by montiebatmom 17 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 4 11:00 AM 2008
  • No need to deny,
    one look, a deserted wasteland.
    by montiebatmom 6 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 3 9:29 PM 2008
  • Shadows intermingled passion's aura
    by montiebatmom 6 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 3 9:13 PM 2008
  • Tearstained waterfall surrounds,
    so difficult to pass,
    by montiebatmom 24 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 1 1:24 PM 2008
  • Listen! In this moment I speak. Experience my only guide,
    by montiebatmom 11 lines, 1 comment, on May 31 10:38 PM 2008
  • Ye wallstreet banker, high tycoon, trim excess from thy throes,
    by montiebatmom 19 lines, on May 30 11:30 PM 2008. In Society, Thoughts, Life
  • Your eyes burneth into mine, lightning clear,
    by montiebatmom 19 lines, 3 comments, on May 6 2:01 AM 2008
  • Centuries of fairytales baked goods carried,
    by montiebatmom 10 lines, 1 comment, on May 1 5:32 AM 2008
  • by montiebatmom 13 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 29 2:03 PM 2008. In Love, Nature, Erotica, Adult
  • Ragged breathing shreds through the silence. Inner rhythm, the dreaded pounding, ceaseless.
    by montiebatmom 16 lines, 3 comments, on Apr 12 12:16 PM 2008
  • She stands above him, a sentinel waiting, and patient to the very end. Age and infirmity have mutated his once brawny form into a frail, withered shadow of his former self. His breathing, weakened, stagnant, slowed by the dro
    by montiebatmom 28 lines, 4 comments, on Feb 4 11:03 AM 2008. In Sad, Abuse, Pain, Dark
  • (4)
    Timothy's foot taps nervously on the floor. Why he has been asked to come here he doesn't know, after all what assistance could he pos
    by montiebatmom 62 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 22 11:20 AM 2008
  • Soundlessly she cries out,her eyes betray. Praying for escape from this life
    by montiebatmom 16 lines, 3 comments, on Jan 16 3:41 PM 2008
  • Watching your peaceful slumber, woes of the world slip away.
    by montiebatmom 8 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 15 9:38 PM 2008
  • The babies are sleeping, everyone's gone, lightning is striking and I'm all alone
    by montiebatmom 7 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 15 9:34 PM 2008
  • Saline bliss, the rhythm surrounds me. Existance sterile, perfect.
    by montiebatmom 23 lines, on Jan 15 9:26 PM 2008
  • (3)
    "...and how does this make you feel Sara?"
    by montiebatmom 36 lines, on Jan 15 4:02 PM 2008
  • (2) The cricket's chirp of the cellular phone in her pocket shakes Sara out of her daydream. For a moment she looks at the offending device, wondering if she should subject herself to whoever is on the other end.
    by montiebatmom 27 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 14 12:44 PM 2008
  • (1)
    Seagulls cry faintly in the distance as she walks slowly down the inlet. The receding Atlantic tide and salty coastal air merge perfec
    by montiebatmom 18 lines, 3 comments, on Jan 14 9:45 AM 2008
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