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The words I write. Wednesday, April 4, 2012. And so it goes". Body soft, she waits. Feeling only external in the waiting room. Small wrists. Busy brain. Did black patent leather shoes sit in a similar room,. Feeling similar things 50 some odd years ago? The hallway doesn’t end. I see trash all over the floor but as I approach,. I find it’s not trash at all, but the pattern of a floor. Too many doors. All walls empty. The irony that there is a graveyard across the street is not lost on me. Not lost on me.

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The words I write. Wednesday, April 4, 2012. And so it goes". Body soft, she waits. Feeling only external in the waiting room. Small wrists. Busy brain. Did black patent leather shoes sit in a similar room,. Feeling similar things 50 some odd years ago? The hallway doesn’t end. I see trash all over the floor but as I approach,. I find it’s not trash at all, but the pattern of a floor. Too many doors. All walls empty. The irony that there is a graveyard across the street is not lost on me. Not lost on me.

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The words I write...: Scatter

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The words I write. Friday, February 17, 2012. I keep choosing the wrong soul shatterers, soul scatterers. My soul is broken. Bloodless, cracked open. I can't bear the weight of everything I want to do. That I'll never be able to. And all the things I don't want to do. That I'll have to. You might not take me with you. You might not take me with you. I don't want to be with me either. Every time I am left bare. My penance every lifetime. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Hi, I'm Deena Marie.

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The words I write...: April 2012

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The words I write. Wednesday, April 4, 2012. And so it goes". Body soft, she waits. Feeling only external in the waiting room. Small wrists. Busy brain. Did black patent leather shoes sit in a similar room,. Feeling similar things 50 some odd years ago? The hallway doesn’t end. I see trash all over the floor but as I approach,. I find it’s not trash at all, but the pattern of a floor. Too many doors. All walls empty. The irony that there is a graveyard across the street is not lost on me. Not lost on me.

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The words I write...: Never again.

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The words I write. Sunday, February 12, 2012. Never Never again, I said. I sealed my fate and gave myself a lifetime of protection from never again. But what nobody told me was that you'll unexpectedly find yourself with nerves exposed and heart laid bare. To feel something again? I forgot the hurt. I forgot how it hurts so good and opens my creative marrow. I forgot how this feels. But it's not real. It's not honestly real. There are no such things as accidents. What is it? And why is it so good and bad?

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The words I write...: 9/11

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The words I write. Sunday, February 12, 2012. Labels: deena marie manzanares poetry poem poems poet writer write heartbreak love lust attraction relationships. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Hi, I'm Deena Marie. Some are old, some are new. Not in chronological order. Sometimes I find tidbits. Or take a new idea from an old memory. Student of the universe. Citizen of the blue planet. Http:/ instagram.com/deena marie/. Https:/ www.facebook.com/TheDeenaShow. Guilt Shredder (the great destroyer).

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The words I write...: March 2012

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The words I write. Wednesday, March 14, 2012. I think I might be able to pick myself back up and put back together again. I think I might thrive and survive were you to remove yourself from me. But I cannot guarantee myself this can happen and I smother in my own demise. I think I might stay broken this time. I think I’ve scattered to far to collected my aching pieces. Labels: deena marie manzanares poetry poem poems poet writer write heartbreak love lust attraction relationships. Oh please, I beg you.

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The Deena Show : Soulmate is too weak a word for him

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Lifestyle Career Fashion Beauty Baby. Jun 2, 2015. Soulmate is too weak a word for him. A friend of mine posted a link to this poem a couple days ago. Wow. Those last two paragraphs! Those last two lines! Perhaps then this is to be your fate. In every life you live, every form you take. You will meet a boy with blood on his tongue,. A despairing glint in his eye. And you will love him, scars and all. Oh, as you have never loved before. It is not always love at first sight (it almost never is). Soulmate i...

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Lifestyle Career Fashion Beauty Baby. Jun 9, 2015. I can't tell you how often I repeat these to myself. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Actor On Camera Host Model YouTube. Hi, I'm Deena Marie and I do a lot of creative things to keep myself busy! E have a new baby boy, Charlie and a chihuahua named Noodles. Welcome to my blog, this is the place where I pour my heart out. Words to live by:. If there's only one nation in the sky, shouldn't all passports be valid for it? Yann Martel, Life of Pi. The Mix...

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The Deena Show : May 2015

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Lifestyle Career Fashion Beauty Baby. May 31, 2015. You left the earth at 35 years. Starting in 2014, a girl you'd never know would stand at your grave. She married a grandson you never knew. It strikes her as profound that someone who died at 35 so long ago. Still has young people paying respects. When does it end? I still feel so incredibly immortal. It will never be me. But when it is… who will come? People are connected in ways I could never imagine. When will it run out? Eventually the line ends.

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The Deena Show : Marriage Advice - Top 10

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Lifestyle Career Fashion Beauty Baby. Jun 27, 2015. Marriage Advice - Top 10. I was recently asked to write something for my husband's cousin to read the morning of her wedding. The ladies in the family compiled notes and advice for her to have as she got ready. I chose to do a simple top ten. 1)Patience is so important. Gently remind yourself of this from time to time, and continue to grow it. 2)Remember that you are on the same team, and try to put yourselves in each others shoes. 9)Don’t let pri...

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The Deena Show : The women we don't speak of.

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Lifestyle Career Fashion Beauty Baby. Jun 3, 2015. The women we don't speak of. Then there are stories of women who tried to get pregnant, but weren't able to. There are blogs and articles dedicated to infertility. There aren't as many dedicated to this side, but they're out there. Lately, I've found myself asking the question, "what about the in-between? You may treat yourself as though you are, but if you find you're not, it's back to square one. They ask you when. You don't know your ultimate outcome,...

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The Deena Show : Grief, three years later.

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Lifestyle Career Fashion Beauty Baby. May 27, 2015. Grief, three years later. Today is the 27th. That number is burned into me, but I manage to survive it okay. I wonder why I can, if I should be something other than okay, but I remind myself to let go of a should or shouldn't. I am where I am, how I feel, today. I woke up next to my husband, did the dishes, sent him off to an interview, hopped in the shower. My mom came over, because it's the 27th. My husband came home, I made him something to eat.

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The Deena Show : Life hacks

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Lifestyle Career Fashion Beauty Baby. Jul 22, 2015. One persons no is another persons yes. If it doesn't exist yet, create it. Know when to persist. Know when to move on. Don't chase people who want to leave,. They make room for the right ones to enter. No one would harm another human being unless they were confused. Fear is the cause of all confusion.". I only have room for love, and for the ones who love me back. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Actor On Camera Host Model YouTube. Words to live by:.

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The Deena Show : Last night

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Lifestyle Career Fashion Beauty Baby. Jul 9, 2015. The sudden summer storm outside feels like it's trying to tell me something. Like something is about to happen. The book I am reading is one of the best I've read in years, and I'm thinking and feeling in poetry. When he comes home from work, he looks at me in a way that makes me feel he really sees me. Sees into me. More so than he has in awhile. It's been a busy time, and now I've been seen. My heart is going to crack wide open". How do we say goodbye?

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The Deena Show : Where to have a summer BBQ - INDOORS!

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Lifestyle Career Fashion Beauty Baby. Jul 2, 2015. Where to have a summer BBQ - INDOORS! The last few weeks it's been over 100 degrees, and breaking records as some of the hottest weather we've had in years! If you need to escape the heat for an evening, but still want to do something that feels like summer, check out the new BBQ menu that just launched at Rodizio Grill. The staff was so nice, and a lot of fun. My gorgeous actress friend Jaci was my date for the night, check her out HERE. Our life is bea...

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The Deena Show : How to Ruin Your Life - response

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Lifestyle Career Fashion Beauty Baby. Jun 17, 2015. How to Ruin Your Life - response. How to Ruin Your Life (Without Even Noticing That You Are). By Bianca Sparacino on Thought Catalog. You are allowed to figure out what inspires you. You are allowed time, and I think we often forget that. We take the next step, and the next step, and the next step, thinking that we are fulfilling some checklist for life,. And one day we wake up depressed. What is it with our need to fast-track relationships? I felt youn...

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The words I write. Wednesday, April 4, 2012. And so it goes". Body soft, she waits. Feeling only external in the waiting room. Small wrists. Busy brain. Did black patent leather shoes sit in a similar room,. Feeling similar things 50 some odd years ago? The hallway doesn’t end. I see trash all over the floor but as I approach,. I find it’s not trash at all, but the pattern of a floor. Too many doors. All walls empty. The irony that there is a graveyard across the street is not lost on me. Not lost on me.

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