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            <title>Dear God...</title>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 06:36:07 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>    &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O! Father, in heaven Thou be,&lt;br /&gt;But so far away...do my miseries you see?&lt;br /&gt;Do You hear my cries for help when away so high,&lt;br /&gt;Because i am tiring of the wind i always hear sigh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when i close my eyes with hope, trying to get to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;Bad memories, thoughts and lies, into my head do seep.&lt;br /&gt;When i cower in fear, of something that is not here,&lt;br /&gt;I pray a silent prayer, trying to fall asleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the terrible night, when i out of bed am drone,&lt;br /&gt;You come up to me with a smile, showing out Your fiery crown.&lt;br /&gt;as i blind in rage, and walk past solemn faces,&lt;br /&gt;i pray i hear a familiar voice, from the stones and maces.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why do i smile at faces i don&amp;#39;t like to see,&lt;br /&gt;why do i have to stay at places i don&amp;#39;t want to be?&lt;br /&gt;i am waiting for my answer O! Creator of the Stars,&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for you to take me away, dear Lord...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <title>still smiling</title>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 02:46:41 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>    &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;i never knew what it&amp;#39;d be like to be alone on a valentines day..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i don&amp;#39;t think i ever will.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i remember some things... that should have never happened, though they have helped me find my right direction.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;changing the past is something none of us can do...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but things are looking on the bright side...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my jaw doesn&amp;#39;t hurt anymore..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;usually..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after a hard day at the college..more than my hands or legs.. my jaw would hurt from a syndrome i call &amp;quot;oversmiling&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but life is always sweet...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i love it when i can do what i do cause i want to do what i do..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my eyes don&amp;#39;t wander anymore... and i know the reson to this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;forgive me for revealing names, but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;teddy, sam, andrei, blaze,addy, shandi, luci, burny...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lots more names...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so many..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that i&amp;#160; cant even write them out any more :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and thats what makes me happy, smile, but it makes me cry to... cry in joy..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tears of joy are such weird things...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one day..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;m gonna do a study on them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;just for now...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i am happy [:)]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sorry, its become habitual these days..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the smiley&amp;#39;s...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;as addy puts it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;XDXD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <title>where?</title>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 02:39:42 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>    &lt;p&gt;Where are you? Where am I?&lt;br /&gt;I thought we were both flying in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;But then we both came down from there,&lt;br /&gt;We both dropped and fell in hell.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can’t remember anymore,&lt;br /&gt;The songs we sang all that time ago.&lt;br /&gt;Now you hide like a petty thief,&lt;br /&gt;Afraid to look back, afraid to look at me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What did you see there in her eyes?&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was there in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget everything we shared?&lt;br /&gt;Forgot and got into her bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I can’t even look at you,&lt;br /&gt;Even after I gave my heart to you…&lt;br /&gt;How could you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;Pulled me hard into this reality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where are you? Where am I?&lt;br /&gt;You left me all alone in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;You left me to fall down to earth,&lt;br /&gt;Fall down into my dearth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now you don’t even think of me,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m sitting right here, but you don’t even see.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll say it now, you broke my heart,But that girls gonna go ahead and rip yours out. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 02:39:11 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>    &lt;p&gt;I still remember what he said,&lt;br /&gt;It’s still ringing there inside my head.&lt;br /&gt;He said that he’s not coming back,&lt;br /&gt;He said he wont even turn and look back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That was more than a year ago,&lt;br /&gt;It’s too much to mourn anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Time has taken its toll on me,&lt;br /&gt;Hell’s comin’ up to set me free.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I called him and told him to see my grave,&lt;br /&gt;Before he lands in one, I said.&lt;br /&gt;He kept the phone down and never came,&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve slipped away; it’s all in the game.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I’ve been there and I’ve done that,&lt;br /&gt;No questions, no answers, none of that.&lt;br /&gt;It’s been such a very long time now,But I still remember him an’ what he said. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 02:39:09 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>    &lt;p&gt;I still remember what he said,&lt;br /&gt;It’s still ringing there inside my head.&lt;br /&gt;He said that he’s not coming back,&lt;br /&gt;He said he wont even turn and look back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That was more than a year ago,&lt;br /&gt;It’s too much to mourn anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Time has taken its toll on me,&lt;br /&gt;Hell’s comin’ up to set me free.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I called him and told him to see my grave,&lt;br /&gt;Before he lands in one, I said.&lt;br /&gt;He kept the phone down and never came,&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve slipped away; it’s all in the game.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I’ve been there and I’ve done that,&lt;br /&gt;No questions, no answers, none of that.&lt;br /&gt;It’s been such a very long time now,But I still remember him an’ what he said. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <title>innocence...</title>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 02:36:52 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>    &lt;p&gt;this innocence.. this brilliance...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;please don&amp;#39;t take it away...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i believe there is a reason...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;why things happen the way they happen, why some things change...and why somethings don&amp;#39;t.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;today, i wish to send out my plea...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is me justifying myself...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;why i am who i am...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the making of me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once before...heh...seems like such a long time ago...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i had a friend... first...second standard maybe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the same year she got a place in my heart, she left town, never to be heard of again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;she was my luck, and now, her memory is my misery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after her...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i have met no one i could call a true friend, no one who would...or even could understand me..and like me for who i was...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;worse than lost, i still roam around with &amp;quot;friends&amp;quot; forcing a jaw aching smile upon my face...terrified of not smilling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my family... to say in one word is distorted. well, as far as i believe, its been a broken puzzle piece... no one was willing to fix..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and forever i remember it that way..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;childish mistakes from the past haunting me on lonely nights...when i am too afraid to sleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i love my parents, and my brother. and they love me. thats what we need for a family to function... i know its not true, but i tend to make up things... and they stay in my head for long enough, the thoughts tend to become..extremely close to reality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my innocence was stolen from me at a young age. i don&amp;#39;t know what i did wrong, or even where i made that mistake, but all i know is, one day... i just woke up..feeling like me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i never meant to hurt anyone.. and i don&amp;#39;t mean to even now. but still i have hurt people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;time for confessions, i am a pervert, i am a bitch, and i am a completely crazy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but that doesn&amp;#39;t mean i hurt people for the sake of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i wish i could loose the true friends i have found here...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but some things...can never be undone..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my friends, are my life, and they will be the death of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;apologies, and condolences.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i never meant to do the things i did, but if you don&amp;#39;t forgive me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the world will still spin, and the rain will still fall. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i didn&amp;#39;t wish to be the way i am. i just am. and this is my justification. laugh if you want to...its me...and its my life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;don&amp;#39;t think i am that far from reaching six feet under.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ll still pray though...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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