<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900</id><updated>2011-07-29T01:34:50.909-07:00</updated><category term='What&apos;s wrong with me'/><title type='text'>Poems™</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-1410939865350301239</id><published>2010-09-05T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T12:16:15.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Short moment of euphoria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as long as i can remember, i've been searching for treasure. I saw a bar of gold lying on the floor, as i contemplated picking it up, someone else caught sight of it first and took it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that brief moment of euphoria i felt, encouraged me. Maybe there's treasure all around me but i just failed to see. whatever it is im grateful for this lesson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for saving me bar of gold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-1410939865350301239?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/1410939865350301239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=1410939865350301239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/1410939865350301239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/1410939865350301239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2010/09/short-moment-of-euphoria-for-as-long-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-1130471391251556459</id><published>2010-08-24T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T01:30:34.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The broken lyre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more shall the lyre mimick happiness&lt;br /&gt;No more shall it sing&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful tune it once displayed&lt;br /&gt;Becomes a tune not to be said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once golden and bright, a grand spectacle&lt;br /&gt;But rustic dentures covered its  magnificent oracle&lt;br /&gt;Fear came and tainted it's soul&lt;br /&gt;Fear came and took his world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelings once harboured, took sail away&lt;br /&gt;Fear once rooted, led life astray&lt;br /&gt;Despair and pain his closest friends&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness tied the remaining loose ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strength and will leaked from&lt;br /&gt;His ears&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom and knowledge regurgitated&lt;br /&gt;Determination and passion manually ejaculated&lt;br /&gt;Character and honour disappeared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one fell swoop his life was taken&lt;br /&gt;Like a silver bullet through the werewolf's head&lt;br /&gt;Evil intentions knocked and taunted&lt;br /&gt;Life, his greatest mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing hysterically he cursed his maker&lt;br /&gt;Screeching loudly the lyre played&lt;br /&gt;The soft notes danced to it's ironic melody&lt;br /&gt;Mimicked the tune "end of the world"  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-848366632552421717</id><published>2010-06-05T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T10:50:13.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Man in the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands, my face, my legs, my hair&lt;br /&gt;reflected another on its shiny vessel&lt;br /&gt;inverted, reverted it stays in the fair&lt;br /&gt;appearing only to the lesser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear not the dark doth i he says&lt;br /&gt;but disappears when light dies&lt;br /&gt;feel not disdain nor pain he claims&lt;br /&gt;but what he mirrors is lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Integrity stripped and honour a tomb&lt;br /&gt;a thief without his hood&lt;br /&gt;a figurine where darkness looms&lt;br /&gt;in fantasies he deludes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where people fear darkness &lt;br /&gt;he welcomes the black revenant &lt;br /&gt;only in darkness he feels calm &lt;br /&gt;only in darkness he starts to smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reject me not he strongly dictates&lt;br /&gt;embrace me for i am you&lt;br /&gt;but how strongly i hate&lt;br /&gt;the me in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where once white wings sprouted&lt;br /&gt;evil intentions corrupted&lt;br /&gt;where once white wings sprouted&lt;br /&gt;they become leathery black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smirk covered face with a crown on his head&lt;br /&gt;he demands recognition and respect&lt;br /&gt;but I’ll only provide an empty plate&lt;br /&gt;served with a slivery knife to dissect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before manhood before long&lt;br /&gt;will i stand or will i fall&lt;br /&gt;to kill the man in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;or to let him kill me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-848366632552421717?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/848366632552421717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=848366632552421717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/848366632552421717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/848366632552421717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2010/06/man-in-mirror-my-hands-my-face-my-legs.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-4114499640755639130</id><published>2010-05-18T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T07:15:21.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rain of pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness desended murdered the day&lt;br /&gt;Black blood covered it's orangey fray&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in agony and oozing pain&lt;br /&gt;I have slayed my caliban &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hysterically laughing advocates&lt;br /&gt;Seized the moment proliferate &lt;br /&gt;Procrastinate not death nor pain&lt;br /&gt;They've come to reap my bane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seraph of hell dragged me Down&lt;br /&gt;Spread his wings profound&lt;br /&gt;Attempt to corrupt my burning soul&lt;br /&gt;I rejected thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treading in circles never ending&lt;br /&gt;Eternity a dream ascending &lt;br /&gt;I picked the light Excalibur &lt;br /&gt;And smited me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness funeral six chimes&lt;br /&gt;The bell signals new beginnings&lt;br /&gt;Broken free of my fate no more shall hate&lt;br /&gt;My mirror and my servant's me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hath murdered me I hathe murdered sleep&lt;br /&gt;Sleep no more sing no more for life is dead&lt;br /&gt;Never shall I sing and sleep&lt;br /&gt;Untill my mirror mirror's me. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-4114499640755639130?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/4114499640755639130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=4114499640755639130' title='0 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/&gt;Beauty, the manifestation of pleasure. All things beautiful are all things pleasurable. Beauty is both a blessing and a curse. Beauty needs no reason, it is by itself a reason for any course of action taken because of its boundless influence. Beauty ends the moment an intellectual expression is evoked as intellect is but an exaggeration of one's expression and distorts the harmony of any face. is beauty everything? &lt;br /&gt;Time, jealous of the attention the beautiful receives, steals the only blessing a beauty has which is its beauty. Left only with the curse of the lost youth where it was once adored for. A beauty without beauty is nothing. A beauty cannot be intellectual because of the company it receives. A curse to roam the land with wolves hungry for a taste of its youth. A beauty does not meet or harbour the company of the intellectual because, the intellectual would soon be a fool when emotions gets in its way. In the end, a beauty's gift is limited with time where all glory is lost when the theives strike its place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strength, powerful, dangerous, an attribute to be feared. Strength draws blood and breaks bones of the weak, dominates all except the intellectual. Strength alone can shake nations, but strength is weak. Unlike beauty strength is not a reason but a toy. Strength is like a weapon, useless without a user. Strength is easy to manipulate easy to pull, he who has strength cannot have intellect for he who has intellect would not bother having strength and instead employ them.&lt;br /&gt;Strength without its strength is nothing. a strong person would be worthless without his strength likewise a gun without bullets. It is not he who is strong who rules the world, if that is so, we would be governed by lions and elephants who's strength reigns on land. The distinction should not be the strong and the weak, but the intellectual and the unintellectual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intellect, weak, ugly, the attribute with no distinct physical personification. Those thought of to be intellectual are thought of to be weak and morbid in appearance. But it is the intellectual who are the kings of this world. Humans, weak, small, insignificant in size compared to the whales, but capable of killing them. There is no animal in this world that cannot be destroyed by a human. intellect should be the epitome of fear where by he who can think is to be feared. intellect manipulates and plays with the strong and the beautiful. Intellect is the greatest weapon in the world where by if one was not bounded by the chains of emotions one could rule the world. Sadly the intellectual are like the grey areas of a picture, dull and easily forgotten. but without the intellectual there would be no distinction, no form, no backbone. Emotions are the chains that hold and restrain the wild beast of the intellectual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this world, i believe perfection lies in being balanced, when one is too beautiful one would be weak and foolish, because of the praise and self exaltation, when one is too strong one would swallow in their own strength and open the doors to self destruction. When one is too intellectual, one would feel out of place and alienated from the rest because there is no one that can understand and relate to their genius. I believe that beauty lies in humanity and character, strength lies in determination and intellect in wisdom. I seek not superficial pleasure but something greater. I do not harbour shallow love for people. But would you understand the depth of my devotion? i am sincere i can show you what it means by being true, but fear compels you to reject my proposition and it cloaks your conscious and subconscious nature. it is that fear i need to eradicate, so that you may open your heart to life's blessings. You do not believe only because you fear, if everything can be achieved without hardship then nothing is worth achieving. I'm willing to fight for it but it can't be done alone. if you are willing to join my fight and strive for happiness, i believe it can be done but if you give up and try to influence your weakness, then there is no fight worth fighting for anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm ashamed how my thoughts divulged into another hopeless romantic reasoning, i am motivated by romanticism i am a romantic. And a romantic without romance is but the moon without the illumination of the sun, just another rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidal waves are crashing&lt;br /&gt;earth quakes are killing&lt;br /&gt;my world is falling&lt;br /&gt;but i fight on because my quest for love is not finished&lt;br /&gt;scorn me, laugh at me, jeer at me if you will for my purpose. I do not care, for i am me and this makes me happy. You can be an idol you can be a star, you can be popular but in this life, if you do not have happiness you do not have life. you can only live once and a life without happiness is worthless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;embrace life, i love thee&lt;br /&gt;i'll fight for you my withered tree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-4170960920397484448?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/4170960920397484448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=4170960920397484448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/4170960920397484448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/4170960920397484448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-thoughts.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-8772184811272014025</id><published>2010-03-01T10:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T10:04:29.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Slaying the dreamer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a priest for the poorest sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;I'm but a raft in a sea of sorrow and greed&lt;br /&gt;You bathed in my wine&lt;br /&gt;Drank from my cup, mocked my rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Your slit tongues licked my aching wounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put a stake through my heart!&lt;br /&gt;And drag me into sunlight&lt;br /&gt;So awake for your greed&lt;br /&gt;As you're slaying the dreamer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swansong for the Wish of Night&lt;br /&gt;God it hurts, give a name to the pain&lt;br /&gt;Our primrose path to hell is growing weed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame me, it's me&lt;br /&gt;Coward, a good-for-nothing scapegoat&lt;br /&gt;Dumb kid, living a dream&lt;br /&gt;Romantic only on paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why you took all that was mine!&lt;br /&gt;Stay as you lay - don't lead me astray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, mow the weed&lt;br /&gt;You'd be nothing without me&lt;br /&gt;Take my life if you have the heart to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bastards tainted my tool&lt;br /&gt;Raped my words, played me a fool&lt;br /&gt;Gather your precious glitter and leave me be&lt;br /&gt;The Great Ones are all dead&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tired, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly hate you all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nightwish -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-8772184811272014025?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/8772184811272014025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=8772184811272014025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/8772184811272014025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/8772184811272014025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2010/03/slaying-dreamer-im-priest-for-poorest.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-3230513254228611818</id><published>2010-01-30T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T10:42:53.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wish i could be more in your eyes, i wish i was someone else.&lt;br /&gt;but since i cannot be, what then do i let go?&lt;br /&gt;somethings dont change and in my heart she dwells&lt;br /&gt;but i'll be nothing more than a speck of old forgotten gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may not understand, but im only human&lt;br /&gt;i cant read your mind because im not a woman&lt;br /&gt;why am i being lectured on how i should change soon&lt;br /&gt;i love you for who you are and i wish you'd see me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do and what to say anymore&lt;br /&gt;but that aint gonna make me giveup and fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much can be said about stability of the mind and emotions. but its hard to keep calm and stable when something that you cherish so much in life is going to fade away from you. something forbidden yet permissible in the hand of others. nothing can light me up more than you do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck my thoughts. everything is so messy. never had so many crossroads. never had to express my inner thoughts explicitly. but who gives a shit. fuck people. selfish fuckers who only care about themselves. tck, if only i could just drift away. find my own dimension of zen. i guess its time i meditate and think properly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-2836814912823983871</id><published>2010-01-30T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T10:24:15.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What i do in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9avSquzP66Y/S2R5J-G1X-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/TV_hhsSROgU/s1600-h/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9avSquzP66Y/S2R5J-G1X-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/TV_hhsSROgU/s400/IMG_0015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432600262713106402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha lectures are boring like fuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-2836814912823983871?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/2836814912823983871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=2836814912823983871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2836814912823983871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2836814912823983871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-i-do-in-school-hahaha-lectures-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9avSquzP66Y/S2R5J-G1X-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/TV_hhsSROgU/s72-c/IMG_0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-2657900226833035422</id><published>2009-12-28T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T05:40:42.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This poem is something i thought of recently and it may not make much sense but it means alot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one eyed double eyelid girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mirror mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?&lt;br /&gt;is it that french girl on the street with make up on her feet&lt;br /&gt;or the american girl right there, parting her legs for all she cared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me mirror on my wall, who's the fairest of them all?&lt;br /&gt;is it that red necked woman with fir aplenty, full of sass but brains all empty?&lt;br /&gt;or is i he porcelain painted japanese beauty who's actually just a tutti fruti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so mirror mirror of my heart, tell me thy secrets of thy art&lt;br /&gt;who the fairest woman is? tell me oh mirror tell me please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who else other than that amazing deer, the one eyed double eyelid girl.&lt;br /&gt;astoundingly beautiful and unique she stands, coming from a distant and tiny land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if life was a diamond then she'd be, the brilliant cuts that sparkle you see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if beauty only meant skin deep, then she be a princess still asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beauty, brawn, brains and tact, she has them all and more in fact&lt;br /&gt;innocence and kindliness possesses her whole, hard work and determination to her is gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so steward steward looking at me, who in the mirror do you see?&lt;br /&gt;no one other than that beautiful deer&lt;br /&gt;the one eyed double eyelid girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-2657900226833035422?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/2657900226833035422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=2657900226833035422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2657900226833035422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2657900226833035422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-poem-is-something-i-thought-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-7636557170840253973</id><published>2009-10-15T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T10:51:24.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Judgement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judgement has jaded its juvenile restrictions regarding the &lt;br /&gt;justifications of a jack-screwed jagged janizarian &lt;br /&gt;and has forged with itself a jewel carved like a jaguar &lt;br /&gt;to represent the jaunty javelin of Jeffersonian justice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In turn, these jeopardizing actions jerks only peace &lt;br /&gt;and such jestingly jeofail results in jostle destruction. &lt;br /&gt;But fear not jovial people and let joy and jubilee jubate your Jovian heart &lt;br /&gt;for justice shall be rebirth in new judegments without the judicial or the judicious.  I swear justice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am Judgement&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-7636557170840253973?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/7636557170840253973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=7636557170840253973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/7636557170840253973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/7636557170840253973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2009/10/judgement-judgement-has-jaded-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-7194249781238806547</id><published>2009-08-23T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T08:55:42.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I gave my heart&lt;br /&gt;I gave my love&lt;br /&gt;Oh ho, my darling&lt;br /&gt;I am true&lt;br /&gt;Doin' the best&lt;br /&gt;The best I can&lt;br /&gt;But it's not good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard&lt;br /&gt;So hard to please&lt;br /&gt;Oh ho, my darling&lt;br /&gt;What more can I do?&lt;br /&gt;Doing the best&lt;br /&gt;The best I can&lt;br /&gt;But it's not good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I was the kind who'd run&lt;br /&gt;Any time you'd call&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was the only one&lt;br /&gt;Who didn't mind at all&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a dreamer&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a fool&lt;br /&gt;Oh ho, my darling&lt;br /&gt;My whole life through&lt;br /&gt;Doin' the best&lt;br /&gt;The best I can&lt;br /&gt;But it's not good enough for you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-7194249781238806547?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/7194249781238806547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=7194249781238806547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/7194249781238806547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/7194249781238806547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-gave-my-heart-i-gave-my-love-oh-ho-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-2383857070625145925</id><published>2009-08-21T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T04:14:57.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s wrong with me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am i not good enough? am i too ugly for you? too incomprehensible? why is it so hard to give me a chance? what have i done or gone wrong? lol in the end its just me myself i. people pretend to know me but they dont. they see but they do not comprehend, they hear but they do not understand. everyone's gone. Don't you ever wish you were someone else? not me. its hard to try your best but i'm still going to try. Come whatever, i'll take you down. i may have ego but i know my capacity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-2383857070625145925?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/2383857070625145925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=2383857070625145925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2383857070625145925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2383857070625145925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2009/08/am-i-not-good-enough-am-i-too-ugly-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-9212680687660868695</id><published>2009-05-22T12:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T12:43:06.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A rant, and some thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Society, with its social bullshit standards and all, its follow or be made fun of. Everyone's a God damn conformist nowadays. Nobody wants to be an individualist, unless its about acting all artsy fartsy and drawing a baboon's ass worth  of paintings. Whats the point? people all just want to feel significant, to feel apart of this world. And some are so desperate for attention they dress up wildly and go in groups that literally scream for attention. fucking fifty cents, going around sharing cigarettes and holding a classical guitar on their shoulders like some kind of bazooka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emos, i cant stand the sight of them, whiny little pussies and dykes that live on the word "pity". they are like the bottom feeders to me. They self create problems and exagerate situations and always say " you will never understand" OF COURSE BITCH! WHO THE FUCK WILL UNDERSTAND WHEN YOU"RE CRYING OVER SOMETHING SO SMALL. fuck&lt;br /&gt;i have a dear friend who is down with leukemia, he has only 2 months to live and he dosent act like this. You fucking emos can live for all u fucking care but u want to end life thinking its bad. if its bad then what about people in africa? bitch count your blessings.my friend wants to live but he dosent have much choice. its because of people like you god damn emo faggots that spoil the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recently had some friends talk to me about girls and all. apparently i got scolded for liking someone. I find it pretty ridiculous. from what i've inquired, never like a girl, unless she likes you. because somehow, when u like a girl it puts pressure on them and they suffer. i was scolded for this. BUT if the girl likes you and you like her then its ok!, by all means go ahead. but what the fuck? so are you trying to say i'm restricted on about who i can love? this is fucking lame. so what if i like someone? not as though i forced the person or pestered the person to be with me or smth. So is it a new trend nowadays to be sinful to genuinely like someone and try their best to woo? if it is then i've got nothing to say. I wish i was borned in the oldies. where fucking everyone lives on values and not on filth and crap they call " 21st century" they fucking sin and sin and use that line to justify their actions. SO WHAT if its the 21st century, no matter what, whats wrong will stay wrong. Dont twist the system of morals just because of physical or mental pleasure and distort everything. fuck i'm fucking pissed off with this world. &lt;br /&gt;Every day i'd read the newspaper and say fuck a few times. PINKDOT? screw that pink dot. love love  love? screw yourselves. fucking hell, if people like you prosper, then the world will never conceive naturally anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends come and go. but some leave footprints in your heart while others steal your sand say some pretty words and then rob you of your happiness while you are naively thinking away that they are good friends. screw them. i'm not going to be emotionally attached to people much. where do they go when u need them? its so easy to sms me or call me and say you're bored, want to meet or skip sch or whatever. but after that POOF they vanish. and only re materialize when they need to make use of you again. haha the irony.  whatever. i aint no artsy fartsy , emo, conformist bitch. i aint no selfish asshole that puts myself first. if u want to thread on me u can. jolly well do so now. i;ve lost my trust in human beings but not my hope. there still are good people out there and it would be bad if i didnt give them credit. Cheers to all you good people who sacrifice so much to try make this place a better place. but for the rest of you, go burn in hell, selfish assholes that acts as if the world revolves around yourselves. BAH insignificant insects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw this i'm going to sleep. another day to waste and wait for my demise. Whats my goal in life? the hell i know, i;ve lost all my meaning to live. Joy? sadness? contentment? i;ve felt it all. so whats new?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-9212680687660868695?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/9212680687660868695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=9212680687660868695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/9212680687660868695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/9212680687660868695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2009/05/rant-and-some-thoughts-society-with-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-3641527987936301833</id><published>2009-05-02T23:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T23:11:14.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One for fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my chest it seems to have become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bigger i swear, its not going down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can barely cover it with my palm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and make it move one by one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what wonderful pair of infinite fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bringing them right out in the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if roses were red and violets blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then damn my chest has got to be cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-3641527987936301833?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/3641527987936301833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=3641527987936301833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/3641527987936301833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/3641527987936301833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-for-fun-my-chest-it-seems-to-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-2504824020228033899</id><published>2009-02-14T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T04:15:13.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9avSquzP66Y/SZa1tgGXWHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CLZ5JsNQVRI/s1600-h/LGIM0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9avSquzP66Y/SZa1tgGXWHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CLZ5JsNQVRI/s400/LGIM0077.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302625404590708850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks back i bought 2 plain white Vans lookalike shoes for 15 bucks. i was planning to design it on my own but inspiration failed me. so i decided to leave it in my best friend's girlfriend hands Allie. and damn did she do an amazing job. thanks allie! its a work of art!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-2504824020228033899?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/2504824020228033899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=2504824020228033899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2504824020228033899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2504824020228033899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2009/02/awesome-shoes.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9avSquzP66Y/SZa1tgGXWHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CLZ5JsNQVRI/s72-c/LGIM0077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-5463614895088672591</id><published>2009-01-28T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T09:28:54.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Orange picking story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked an orange, which was perfect for me. it was flawless on  the outside and the texture smooth and not too soft. I started peeling its skin and feasting on it, but I realized it didn’t taste so good. Not because the orange was bad or sour, its insides were all perfectly juicy and sweet. What cause the bad taste was because of me brushing my teeth. The symbolic lesson learnt from this? Haven’t figured it out, but I may have been brushing my “teeth” too much that I turned whatever that’s sweet to me sour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral behind this is eat the orange before brushing your teeth. In this case, or more so in my case, I should give my best shot first before telling myself what the end result will be. If I were to tell myself what the end result would be first, I would loose hope and motivation in doing my best and the sweet orange will turn sour. Whereas if I did my best first and cross your fingers, I at least have tasted the orange first and I can clean my teeth later for necessity sake. I don’t know what this orange mean. But it just happened to me so yea. I’ll do my best for you. Because 1012 I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-5463614895088672591?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/5463614895088672591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=5463614895088672591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/5463614895088672591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/5463614895088672591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2009/01/orange-picking-story-i-picked-orange.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-4543609156755282099</id><published>2009-01-17T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T07:27:17.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The immortal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat beside his dying love battling against time&lt;br /&gt;He heard her soft small whisper calling out his name &lt;br /&gt;She slowly closed her eyes and panic possessed his mind&lt;br /&gt;He never thought he would go through such agonizing pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What myopic demon possessed him at that place?&lt;br /&gt;Where he asked for immortality, life without a phase&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t foresee what the consequences were&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t know his life would be a blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living for a thousand years of untold agony&lt;br /&gt;Watching all his loved ones perish &lt;br /&gt;He stabbed himself a hundred times too many&lt;br /&gt;But he still lived, he didn’t vanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He longed to be rid of this Godless curse&lt;br /&gt;To be free and satisfy his undying thirst&lt;br /&gt;But the stars stared down and mocked at him&lt;br /&gt;Laughing at his a life without a fin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every town he stepped into chased him away &lt;br /&gt;Because of his unaging features that stay&lt;br /&gt;Immortality what a foolish wish it be&lt;br /&gt;If only quote he that I could see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long more will he walk this Earth?&lt;br /&gt;to Thread on the mortal’s turf&lt;br /&gt;He prays for his time to be up&lt;br /&gt;From the living he wishes to depart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe to him the miserable immortal&lt;br /&gt;To whom everyone’s hostile&lt;br /&gt;Undying unaging unliving being &lt;br /&gt;Life forever never has a meaning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-4543609156755282099?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/4543609156755282099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=4543609156755282099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/4543609156755282099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/4543609156755282099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2009/01/immortal-he-sat-beside-his-dying-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-860678641802542572</id><published>2009-01-11T01:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T01:58:06.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9avSquzP66Y/SWnCjfqrWVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IH_4klOM9n4/s1600-h/LGIM0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9avSquzP66Y/SWnCjfqrWVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IH_4klOM9n4/s400/LGIM0063.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289973152375069010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is entitled. " all i want"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not a poem but its a drawing and a tattoo design i want to have imprinted on my chest. its to remind me of all my values and my believes and to never loose sight of them as time goes on. it also represents all the things in life i want and my goals and dreams. especially "that".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you enjoy this piece of wordless poetry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-860678641802542572?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/860678641802542572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=860678641802542572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is a song that inspired me and still does today. a very meaningful song about a great sacrifice. i wonder if there is anyone left in this world who is willing to partake this quest, to be willing to die so that honour and justice may live. it has always been my romantic dream to be a knight in days of old, wielding my brandished steel which smoked with bloody execution and fighting for my kingdom and my maiden. where chivalry and honour greets the brave.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The impossible Dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dream the impossible dream,&lt;br /&gt;To fight the unbeatable foe,&lt;br /&gt;To bear with unbearable sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;To run where the brave dare not go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To right the unrightable wrong,&lt;br /&gt;To love pure and chaste from afar,&lt;br /&gt;To try when your arms are too weary,&lt;br /&gt;To reach the unreachable star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my quest,&lt;br /&gt;To follow that star --&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hopeless,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fight for the right&lt;br /&gt;Without question or pause,&lt;br /&gt;To be willing to march&lt;br /&gt;Into hell for a heavenly cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know if I'll only be true&lt;br /&gt;To this glorious quest&lt;br /&gt;That my heart will be peaceful and calm&lt;br /&gt;when I'm laid to my rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the world will be better for this,&lt;br /&gt;that one man scorned and covered with scars&lt;br /&gt;still strove with his last ounce of courage.&lt;br /&gt;To reach the unreachable star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dream the impossible dream&lt;br /&gt;To fight the unbeatable foe&lt;br /&gt;To bear with unbearable sorrow&lt;br /&gt;To run where the brave dare not go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To right the unrightable wrong&lt;br /&gt;To be better far than you are&lt;br /&gt;To try when your arms are too weary&lt;br /&gt;To reach the unreachable star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my quest, to follow that star,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hopeless, no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;To be willing to give when there's no more to give&lt;br /&gt;To be willing to die so that honor and justice may live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know if I'll only be true to this glorious quest&lt;br /&gt;That my heart will lie peaceful and calm when I'm laid to my rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the world will be better for this&lt;br /&gt;That one man scorned and covered with scars&lt;br /&gt;Still strove with his last ounce of courage&lt;br /&gt;To reach the unreachable star.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-5031852044044524943?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/5031852044044524943/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-2510021990513075627</id><published>2008-10-27T01:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:28:19.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Old time rock &amp; roll by bob serger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take those old records off the shelf&lt;br /&gt;Ill sit and listen to em by myself&lt;br /&gt;Todays music aln t got the same soul&lt;br /&gt;I like that old time rock n roll&lt;br /&gt;Dont try to take me to a disco&lt;br /&gt;Youll never even get me out on the&lt;br /&gt;In ten minutes Ill be late for the door&lt;br /&gt;I like that old time rockn roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still like that old time rockn roll&lt;br /&gt;That kind of music just soothes the soul&lt;br /&gt;I reminisce about the days of old&lt;br /&gt;With that old time rock n roll&lt;br /&gt;Wont go to hear them play a tango&lt;br /&gt;Id rather hear some blues or funky old soul&lt;br /&gt;Theres only sure way to get me to go&lt;br /&gt;Start playing old time rock n roll&lt;br /&gt;Call me a relic, call me what you will&lt;br /&gt;Say Im old-fashioned, say Im over the hill&lt;br /&gt;Today music aint got the same soul&lt;br /&gt;I like that old time rock n roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still like that old time rockn roll&lt;br /&gt;That kind of music just soothes the soul&lt;br /&gt;I reminisce about the days of old&lt;br /&gt;With that old time rock n roll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-2510021990513075627?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/2510021990513075627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=2510021990513075627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2510021990513075627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2510021990513075627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2008/10/old-time-rock-roll-by-bob-serger-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-6746836347836774975</id><published>2008-10-26T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:07:06.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pots and pans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my grandmother sat down to clean the room&lt;br /&gt;She complained to me of my uncle’s rashness&lt;br /&gt;He asked for all the old pots to be doomed&lt;br /&gt;The pots who were his childhood companions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each different pot and each different pan&lt;br /&gt;Told a story which includes her laments&lt;br /&gt;A large clay pot of golden brown&lt;br /&gt;Told a tale of 8 hungry little crowns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soot stain pan battered and worned&lt;br /&gt;Told a tale of hardship won&lt;br /&gt;These ancient potteries may seem foul &lt;br /&gt;But each holds memories dear to her soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother is sadden by his rash actions&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he knew what they all represent&lt;br /&gt;It may not seem much for a reaction&lt;br /&gt;But it is all she has left at present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every dent and every stain&lt;br /&gt;Reminds her of her wonderful youths&lt;br /&gt;Where she raised 8 mischievous grains&lt;br /&gt;Where she was always on the roof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be young and full of crap&lt;br /&gt;But I understand her current emotional lap&lt;br /&gt;For I too cherish the memories I had&lt;br /&gt;With family or friends, good or bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry grandma, don’t be sad&lt;br /&gt;You should be happy like a jolly good lad&lt;br /&gt;Your sons are your greatest living legacy true&lt;br /&gt;And I hope I’d be one in the future too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-6746836347836774975?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/6746836347836774975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nightmare under the barren moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The howling of the midnight hounds echoed in my ear&lt;br /&gt;The screeching of hungry bats only deepened my fear&lt;br /&gt;Though the seductress of slumber tempted me to sin&lt;br /&gt;A whisper from within cries “you hath murdered day’s fin”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackness engulfed me and another dimension I soon see&lt;br /&gt;Why was I running with such amazing glee?&lt;br /&gt;A playground I see without a soul&lt;br /&gt;The children are dead. Who’s the foul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ground parted and to oblivion I fell&lt;br /&gt;A park I see next filled with death’s bell&lt;br /&gt;Rusted bicycles and ripped up tents&lt;br /&gt;The scenery an insulting contempt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ground slowly withered and turned to dust&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was consumed because of their lust&lt;br /&gt;The destruction under the white balloon &lt;br /&gt;This nightmare under the barren moon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was floating and swaying with the wind &lt;br /&gt;Into a tall castle next with a presence so grim&lt;br /&gt;Skeletal figures chained to a computer screen&lt;br /&gt;Unrelenting to stop, its deathly fingers tainted green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I floated down and let a out a ghastly scream&lt;br /&gt;Corpses of children surrounded this dream&lt;br /&gt;In their bony fingers they all hold&lt;br /&gt;A weird device covered in mould&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunlight soon showered upon the cemetery&lt;br /&gt;Awakened from the nightmare of complete misery&lt;br /&gt;What was the purpose of the horrid dream?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe mother nature’s sorrowful scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by jeremy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-4161105225794981637?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/4161105225794981637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=4161105225794981637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/4161105225794981637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/4161105225794981637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2008/08/nightmare-under-barren-moon-howling-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-7715937310216008230</id><published>2008-04-28T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T07:18:30.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been awhile since i last got inspiration for a new piece of poetry. i hope you like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                             &lt;/span&gt;The nymph from the north east&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With beautiful eyes and lustrous lips&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Flowing hair and mesmerizing hips&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She smitten me with honeyed words&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And trapped me like a cage of birds&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Her skin so beautifully fair and smooth&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Her voice so alluring even from aloof&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mesmerizing millions wherever she goes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Even in the night she just glows&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One look into her beautiful eyes and I go weak&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When she gazes at me my heart skips&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When she talks to me with her pouty lips&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My heart trembles and then gets ripped&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A constellation of her appears all the time&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can’t help notice the way she shines&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My soul surrendered and the key she holds&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My heart she enslaved and like clay she moulds&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Help me out of the den of death&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can’t escape I’m out of breath&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Her beauty stole the wind in my lungs&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And it has been going on for months&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Running away would never do&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She’d appear and whisper “boo”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’d freeze to her beautiful voice&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My heart she showed poise&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She has infected me for all eternity&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m a slave for her fraternity&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Forever to do her bidding&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your will is mine no kidding.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-7715937310216008230?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/7715937310216008230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=7715937310216008230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/7715937310216008230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/7715937310216008230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-been-awhile-since-i-last-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-6637684506670163264</id><published>2008-02-09T07:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T01:51:23.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;Emotions&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Skies turned fire red, clouds gathered rain&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;The ember coloured rain fell to its doom &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Redness turned to darkness and its hands caressed the world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Pure blackness is the only inhabitant.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The light of the world could not be rekindled&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Dismay and hatred started to spawn&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;The seductress of sorrow led the light astray&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;The flattering lips of destruction is making its way&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The den of pain and the book of memories&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Haunting together spreads terror to territories&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;The unsatisfying hunger of anger started feasting on loose thoughts&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;And the core desperately tries to fight the evil back.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The strength of the world is slowly returning back&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Aliens endowed with wings joined the attack&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;But it’s up to the world to accept their intervention&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;And win against the hands of emotions&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The core of the world, drunk in sorrow&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Lifted up by the crane of friendship he borrowed&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Now sober and ready to fight the pain&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Starts by killing the anger and hold back the rain&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Light could be seen from the dark and it enveloped everything&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;The sky turned blue once again and the clouds are diamond rings&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;The darkness is dormant from its defeat&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Only emotions can revive its deceit.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-6637684506670163264?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/6637684506670163264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=6637684506670163264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/6637684506670163264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/6637684506670163264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2008/02/emotions-skies-turned-fire-red-clouds_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-5232113326377101629</id><published>2008-01-10T21:57:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T21:58:28.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The rose&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;A rose standing in plains of lush green&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Picked up by a lady of great beauty&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Dazzled by the flower at first sight&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Pricked by the thorns when she held tight&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;A petal fell off the beautiful rose&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Picked out by the senseless beauty&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Placed it in an old dusty vase&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Left in a corner in a dark red room&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The thorns that surrounded the rose&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Hacked away by the vivacious beauty&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Wounded and dying the rose is mourning&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;It lacked the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;love from its lovely host&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The rose stayed in the vase through hard times&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Accompanied the lady through her hardest days&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;But when the lady had not a worry at sight&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;She left the rose alone to rot and die&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The last petal of the rose remains &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Will it fall or will it stay&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The fate lies in her hands&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;But once its gone it’ll never come back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-5232113326377101629?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/5232113326377101629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=5232113326377101629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/5232113326377101629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/5232113326377101629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2008/01/rose-rose-standing-in-plains-of-lush_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-59575339258301424</id><published>2007-10-15T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T01:24:39.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a cold october morning&lt;br /&gt;where rain fell and thunder mourning&lt;br /&gt;screams for my name rang out&lt;br /&gt;what i saw was horrible no doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were hanging by your collar&lt;br /&gt;limp and lifeless , eyes with no colour&lt;br /&gt;i took you down and pumped your heart&lt;br /&gt;an attempt so futile on my part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain started pouring down within&lt;br /&gt;you were beside me but not breathing&lt;br /&gt;i stroke your hair and lament your loss&lt;br /&gt;and grief overtook me for this cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could see you smile once more&lt;br /&gt;and wag your tail or drool on the floor&lt;br /&gt;now you're gone and left me behind&lt;br /&gt;when i needed you the most you decline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who's there for me to hold when i'm down&lt;br /&gt;to lick me and pull me from sadness i drowned&lt;br /&gt;to bark at strangers who pissed us off&lt;br /&gt;to warn us of rain and so forth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the picture of you hanging&lt;br /&gt;haunts me as i see you dangling&lt;br /&gt;i failed as your beloved owner&lt;br /&gt;i'm better off as a loner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brave brother rusty&lt;br /&gt;your departure sure is costly&lt;br /&gt;may God bless your kindred soul&lt;br /&gt;your loving kindness thats so bold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my soul and spirit you crushed&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling down and flushed&lt;br /&gt;seeing you in the grey plastic bag&lt;br /&gt;was painer then the strongest jab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm lost and forlorn&lt;br /&gt;i'm twisted with thorns&lt;br /&gt;because you're gone&lt;br /&gt;but i still cant say so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace be with you good pal&lt;br /&gt;may your afterlife never be vile&lt;br /&gt;i'm in giref and anguish&lt;br /&gt;because you were vanquished&lt;br /&gt;remember me in heaven above&lt;br /&gt;watch over me i pray like a dove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you i love you rusty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-59575339258301424?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/59575339258301424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=59575339258301424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/59575339258301424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/59575339258301424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/10/grief.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-2598418642363616529</id><published>2007-10-04T10:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T10:14:51.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;My best friend rusty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I opened the door&lt;br /&gt;and stepped to the corridor&lt;br /&gt;i feel two curious eyes&lt;br /&gt;Constantly watching in disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;His tail started to flap&lt;br /&gt;Around and around a flag&lt;br /&gt;His ears perk up and he looks at you&lt;br /&gt;With eyes you always find new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;His gleeful face when being pet&lt;br /&gt;Traps my heart into his net&lt;br /&gt;His simple joy of going out&lt;br /&gt;Never seemed to be blown out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When sadness overtook me whole&lt;br /&gt;He was there for me to hold&lt;br /&gt;When all had given up on me&lt;br /&gt;He licked my hand and made me free&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The gentle creature whom I adore&lt;br /&gt;Ferocious at strangers at the door&lt;br /&gt;Like a lion he barks to let them know&lt;br /&gt;He’s here so they can’t make us low&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;His heart so pure and love so true&lt;br /&gt;His hungry face that always drools&lt;br /&gt;He never ever belittled me&lt;br /&gt;He always filled my heart with glee&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But now I have to let you go&lt;br /&gt;I cant bear to, you’re more than gold&lt;br /&gt;The thought of you going away&lt;br /&gt;Makes the blue areas grey&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will I never see you again&lt;br /&gt;Wish it all never began&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of loosing a loved one&lt;br /&gt;Hurts more then being gunned&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Remember me my good friend&lt;br /&gt;When you’re away and cramped&lt;br /&gt;Your golden hair and scent so musky&lt;br /&gt;Be happy my best friend rusty. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Goodbye my pal... goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-2598418642363616529?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/2598418642363616529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=2598418642363616529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2598418642363616529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2598418642363616529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-best-friend-rusty-as-i-opened-door_04.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-1815011576393292081</id><published>2007-09-15T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T04:19:57.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i look into the river depressed and sad&lt;br /&gt;i gazed at my reflection and pictured u there&lt;br /&gt;how i longed to see your vivacious smile&lt;br /&gt;and hear the gleeful laughter you bestow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh priestess of my heart, where art thou?&lt;br /&gt;i need you like the trees needs the sun&lt;br /&gt;i'd endeavour through hell to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;but woe to me because now you're gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you clearly right beside me&lt;br /&gt;happy and shocked i tried to hug thee&lt;br /&gt;but you disappeared into the air&lt;br /&gt;nothing was left not even a hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamenting your absence i started to drink&lt;br /&gt;alcohol was the substance to forget everything&lt;br /&gt;though only for a short period of time&lt;br /&gt;but enough to help me live and survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear me oh goddess of my soul&lt;br /&gt;come back and fill my heart again&lt;br /&gt;please hear my cry of love thats lost&lt;br /&gt;and let me embrace thee one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wisest of men once told me&lt;br /&gt;only the fools rush in&lt;br /&gt;but i cant help this feeling&lt;br /&gt;of loving you at first sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tenderness of your smile&lt;br /&gt;encaged me into your hands&lt;br /&gt;your beautiful melodious vocals&lt;br /&gt;mesmerised me whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i sit alone by my river&lt;br /&gt;i stopped to think of thee&lt;br /&gt;being sad has never helped me&lt;br /&gt;and i dont intend to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-1815011576393292081?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/1815011576393292081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=1815011576393292081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/1815011576393292081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/1815011576393292081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/09/lament-as-i-look-into-river-depressed.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-2508741889703475009</id><published>2007-07-17T07:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T07:56:26.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                       &lt;/span&gt;Nothingness&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Under the moonless &lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="0"&gt;midnight&lt;/st1:time&gt; sky&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The chatter of bells ensued&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The howling of despair rings out&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Something evil this way starts&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Running down the black icy path&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fear consumed by the constant blare&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Beasts lurking at every shadow&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tingling their senses with every step&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Moving forwards is the only choice&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All that surround in this unholy night&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is darkness and despair &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Manifested nothingness&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;His heart racing as time passes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The darkness goes on and on&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The light at the end of the tunnel&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Has gone missing, lost.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;His body is weak but his mind goes on&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He runs and runs till oblivion he forgets&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fear now numbed by his constant flare&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He keeps moving never to stop.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Red eyes surrounding, foul smells emits&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The chilling fear of his heart pounces out&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The devil’s face that he actually saw&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Was his own, his painful soul&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He wrestled himself for days &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Determined to overcome himself&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He finally wins the battle &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A light then shone afar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The nothingness in his soul&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He hath overcome&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The manifestations have gone&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But the nothingness lays dormant waiting to be reborned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-2508741889703475009?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/2508741889703475009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=2508741889703475009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2508741889703475009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/2508741889703475009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/07/nothingness-under-moonless-midnight-sky_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-15511556024903615</id><published>2007-07-01T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T08:35:23.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Unrequited love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;A beautiful house beneath the azure skies&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Lies a jewel more radiant then the moon&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Endeavored to see her with no price&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Though it will lead him to his doom&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;How painful it'll be he doesn’t care&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;Like burning hell fires and hurtful beams&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;All that matters is to see her smile&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;Her smile that makes it all worthwhile&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Her smile is the fragrant desire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The phantom of his dreams&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;His thoughts they conspired&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;But his love made them green&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;Her touch sent electric shocks&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;Down his entire mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;Her voice like perfect symphony&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;One could never find&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;His attempts to charm her with flute and lyre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Futile they were but still did he endeavored&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;He’d march into hell and back in one piece&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;For his love is too much for Satan to diss&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;His love enough to fly straight to heaven&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;But still he preferred to stay with her&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;Against all odds against all objections&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;He fought with demons and prayed for exception&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Bewildered and weak yet with passion replete&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;His actions and deeds were beyond human limits&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;His life like an hourglass slowly depletes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Drain he was but his love still emits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;Love overflowing like a waterfall&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;Pouring heavily yet so magnificently&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;Hungry for her love he gives it all&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);"&gt;Watching over her stopping her fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The grievous pain he felt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Whenever he saw her with her love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The sadness that couldn’t be dealt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Encaved him like a bottomless glove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 71, 1);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;However painful this love felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     A smile of hers was worth a thousand miles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     Hoping to touch her, make her melt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just so he could make her smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   A hundred years later excavators found&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  A love letter on a skeleton that was bound&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  His words made millions be moved to tears &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  But it failed to move his love in times he deared&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  How painful it is to endure love unrequited&lt;br /&gt;  Forever alone but never belittled&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;By beggy and sa-li&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-15511556024903615?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/15511556024903615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=15511556024903615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/15511556024903615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/15511556024903615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/07/unrequited-love-beautiful-house-beneath.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-4938468260804413186</id><published>2007-06-22T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T12:43:55.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyloo sorry for the late post but here's another poem i hope you like it, its specially made for a special someone. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unexplained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science expained many mysteries of life&lt;br /&gt;it's so advance u can go under the knife&lt;br /&gt;but still it dosent explain why&lt;br /&gt;everytime i look at you, i'll fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats this feeling that overwhelms me?&lt;br /&gt;the butterflies in my tummy, the jelly in my knees&lt;br /&gt;the sensational warmness in my soul&lt;br /&gt;the unexplained feeling that just grows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but how can i compare to this angelic beauty&lt;br /&gt;full of grace and an uncomparable cutey&lt;br /&gt;her melodious voice makes babies sleep&lt;br /&gt;her lustrous eyes i want to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with each swing of her arms, millions are dazzled&lt;br /&gt;she's the light in this hollow vessel&lt;br /&gt;she's the the reason for my ignition&lt;br /&gt;in the midst of all the deception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on it never ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasting forever my love would&lt;br /&gt;Over the centuries if it could&lt;br /&gt;Venturing far into the hood&lt;br /&gt;Enpowering me to take this loot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never failed to make me smile&lt;br /&gt;over and over u made me wild&lt;br /&gt;untill today it hasnt turned mild.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-4938468260804413186?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/4938468260804413186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=4938468260804413186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/4938468260804413186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/4938468260804413186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/06/heyloo-sorry-for-late-post-but-heres.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-5832593018304658184</id><published>2007-06-03T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T07:18:52.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i'm in darkness, you made it bright&lt;br /&gt;you were my shining light&lt;br /&gt;the feathers in my pillows&lt;br /&gt;the wind in the willows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you made the crazy world seem right&lt;br /&gt;you're the moon in my darkest nights&lt;br /&gt;the gentle winter wind from the east&lt;br /&gt;the cooling sensational midnight breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your beauty mesmerised a colony&lt;br /&gt;as you stood upon your balcony&lt;br /&gt;i'm nothing but a felony&lt;br /&gt;standing beside beauty's melody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;i'm the hunchback, you're the beau&lt;br /&gt;you're the vivacious stallion&lt;br /&gt;i'm the donkey in the gallion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what audacious irony,in this auspicious hour&lt;br /&gt;i wanna hold you dear, like leaves and to the flower&lt;br /&gt;i'll be your knight in shining steel&lt;br /&gt;your medicine when you're ill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd be by yourside i swear&lt;br /&gt;your burden i shall bear&lt;br /&gt;i'd die for you my love&lt;br /&gt;even after my rebirth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the hour pass&lt;br /&gt;nothing but a dreamy lust&lt;br /&gt;if only i was the one you fancied&lt;br /&gt;then only i'll be dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-5832593018304658184?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/5832593018304658184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=5832593018304658184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/5832593018304658184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/5832593018304658184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/06/all-about-you-when-im-in-darkness-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-5273616649255184888</id><published>2007-05-05T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T04:22:34.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;behind every light i am there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;behind the brightness and the glare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i am the blackness in your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i am the evil in the damned art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;swiftly i creep behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u can see me through the blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;dun try resisting me master&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;it only makes me creep faster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;cant you feel me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;the power in this deadly hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;embrace me as we are one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;you'll never be in want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;see the shadow in the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;it will spread all over soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i, the darkness shall take over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;the moon and all its bloody clovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;you can never get rid of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i am in control cant you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;the flooding of the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;is just about to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;yes feed me i am hungry i want more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;fill me up u tentacious bore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;kill the innocent spill their blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i am the darkness begin this flood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;yes i am in control there is no hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i am your power i am your dope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;its no use i have taken over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i shall be your one and only lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;this is what happens when u let me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now we're a one man team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;in the ghettos you shall hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;and my commands you shall abide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i fill your dreams with plenty of fright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i ride the lightning in the bear of night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;say your prayers for i am here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i am darkness your greatest fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-5273616649255184888?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/5273616649255184888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=5273616649255184888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/5273616649255184888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/5273616649255184888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/05/darkness-behind-every-light-i-am-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-6769503690238002574</id><published>2007-04-27T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T05:50:13.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>not just words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i said i'd be there for you&lt;br /&gt;it was the truth and i'll keep my promise&lt;br /&gt;wherever live takes you, remember i'm here&lt;br /&gt;you can run to me whenever you're lonely&lt;br /&gt;whenever you're sad, i'd make you smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the shadow in the night, you know i'll be right by your side&lt;br /&gt;like a star in the sky, i'll shine on you&lt;br /&gt;thought sometimes you cant see me i'm still up in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;i'd be your light in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;your sword in the battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the words i say comes from my heart&lt;br /&gt;they arent just words but a promise to you&lt;br /&gt;its more than words,its a swear i'm not lying&lt;br /&gt;remember if you need i'll be here&lt;br /&gt;if you come i'm sure you'll find me&lt;br /&gt;i promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-6769503690238002574?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/6769503690238002574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=6769503690238002574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/6769503690238002574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/6769503690238002574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/04/not-just-words-when-i-said-id-be-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-1334141550464047536</id><published>2007-04-27T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T05:09:13.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dreamy love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting beside an empty seat&lt;br /&gt;under the starry night sky's feat&lt;br /&gt;i look to the moon and saw a face&lt;br /&gt;a beautiful girl, i started to gaze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her hair was flowing like the finest silk&lt;br /&gt;her flawless skin like pure white milk&lt;br /&gt;her lustrous eyes sank a thousand ships&lt;br /&gt;her divine beauty is making me weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not good enough for you sweet angel&lt;br /&gt;but still i'll save you from every danger&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid to love someone so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;i'm not worth your time,i'm just a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i think i love you&lt;br /&gt;this feeling i get coz i miss you&lt;br /&gt;the moments i spent with you&lt;br /&gt;always seems to be so new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm falling for you&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling this way coz i love you&lt;br /&gt;the memories we had&lt;br /&gt;shall stay in my heart kept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked home and tried to sleep&lt;br /&gt;i tossed and turned like a creep&lt;br /&gt;i dreamed of you and your beautiful hair&lt;br /&gt;i wished it was real but it vanished thin air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could be with you&lt;br /&gt;talking to you feels like heaven to view&lt;br /&gt;i'd do anything to get a chance&lt;br /&gt;oh girl you make me wanna dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but even though i know its almost unreal&lt;br /&gt;let me dream of you in my world so surreal&lt;br /&gt;i'm flying flying in my dreamy world&lt;br /&gt;wait for me i'm coming girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-1334141550464047536?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/1334141550464047536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=1334141550464047536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/1334141550464047536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/1334141550464047536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/04/dreamy-love-sitting-beside-empty-seat.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-8448432625903797159</id><published>2007-04-14T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T08:11:31.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;its been playing on my mind&lt;br /&gt;am i the one wasting time?&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm fading away&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to find my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been moving on after last month&lt;br /&gt;i moved forward without a grunt&lt;br /&gt;but now i see two paths in front&lt;br /&gt;which way do i go? which way do i want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow both ways bring happiness&lt;br /&gt;but the paths are narrow and perilous&lt;br /&gt;and if i dun reach the finish line&lt;br /&gt;i'll be stuck in the middle trapped in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i could go both ways&lt;br /&gt;then the sky wouldnt be so grey&lt;br /&gt;i'm still at the crossroad standing alone&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts are rattling my bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to hurt anyone within the paths&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be cruel or just rough&lt;br /&gt;my heart is tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can disappear let me depart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is something i dun wanna regret&lt;br /&gt;for i cant look back and just forget&lt;br /&gt;the times the road used to be one&lt;br /&gt;i'll remeber it , it was fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;killmestabmeshootmehitme&lt;br /&gt;doanythingtotakethepainaway&lt;br /&gt;idunwannalivelikethis&lt;br /&gt;thepainiskillingmesoftly&lt;br /&gt;killingmesoftly&lt;br /&gt;killingmesoftly&lt;br /&gt;killmesoftly&lt;br /&gt;killme&lt;br /&gt;justfuckingkillme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-8448432625903797159?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/8448432625903797159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=8448432625903797159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/8448432625903797159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/8448432625903797159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/04/crossroads-its-been-playing-on-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-6312790601353825324</id><published>2007-04-06T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T09:44:23.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mourning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:DotumChe;" &gt;The darkness surrounds me with its long hands&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:DotumChe;" &gt;I tried kicking free but I can&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;span style=";font-family:DotumChe;" &gt;t make a dent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:DotumChe;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;span style=";font-family:DotumChe;" &gt;m so tired of this I wanna break free&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:DotumChe;" &gt;I can&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;span style=";font-family:DotumChe;" &gt;t take it much longer I wanna flee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;This dark feeling around me it circles&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Wrapped me abound tightened it strangles&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It kills me to think I’m forever trapped&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Just wanna break it dun wanna be wrapped&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Free me from this oblivion I pray&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Reach out and help me get away&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Everything is fading I can&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;span style=""&gt;t see a thing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Everybody&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;span style=""&gt;s gone, where are you my king&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Where’s the hand that would save me from despair&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Where are those that used to always be there?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;please somebody just save me from this state&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Please somebody just pull me from hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;My soul is heavy its breaking apart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I can&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;span style=""&gt;t think straight I feel like a tard&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;This hollow feeling is driving me insane&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;My tears is flowing like the pouring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Empty heart of mine lost in time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Not thinking straight as sour as lime&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;This wasted breath I lose in sighs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;All these is blurry to my little mind's eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.9pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;You promised to comfort those who mourn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Then why am I alone why am I torned?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The desolation of my heart is too great&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Please come and save me before it&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;span style=""&gt;s too late&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It’s getting deeper, deeper within&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.9pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     Almost not feeling what true happiness means&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.9pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      I wonder and mourn about life's facts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Truly it means or is it just acts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;A light shines through the dark dome I&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;span style=""&gt;m in&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;A hand pushed through and grabbed me clean&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Afraid of the light I struggled to stay&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;But the hand pulled me out into the day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And now the struggle the fear it’s gone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Into the light a new life born&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;No longer am I wrapped in tightness&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Free as a bird heading for brightness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;a poem by jia li and me. emo again hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-6312790601353825324?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/6312790601353825324/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-1622167460284005198</id><published>2007-03-31T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T01:30:22.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A Stab in The Heart&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="HE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;my bleeding heart cries out in pain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;thoughts of you flashes again and again&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;the more i think the more tears it gets&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;&lt;span&gt;i try and i try to not live in regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;like steely knives they stab my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;long and heavy but swift as a dart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;your face is haunting my dreams&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;the darkness the pain its so grim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;depressed and pain deeper within&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;the sight of you as sharp as pins&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;it hurts so bad my broken heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;&lt;span&gt;it's stabbed by you, broken apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;when the sky wears the moon as its pendant&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;i waited for you i'm feeling so random&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;i waited for hours and hours and hours&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;till the sky turns scarlet red like flowers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;you dissapointed me over again&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;yet here i am still waiting in pain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;this scorching torture it burns like hell&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;&lt;span&gt;the pain the sorrow locked me in a cell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;free me from the pain i pray&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;i want to be free i wan to gay(happy =))&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;oh lord help me forget the painful past&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;let me play on fields of grass&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;pull me away from the hurt i've got&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;give me back the laughter i forgot&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;let these suffering be forgotten dreams&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:100%;" lang="HE" &gt;&lt;span&gt;let my heart be peaceful streams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;but wait i see something from afar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;a boy starving with his mouth ajar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;he sleeps on nothing but a mat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;but here i am complaining like a rat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;suddenly i feel fine and well&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;my life aint so bad it's not hell&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;we all got problems i'm sure of that&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;but its how we handle them that makes the bet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;look forward and never look back&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;or we'll forever be in a sack&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a poem by jia li and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-1622167460284005198?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/1622167460284005198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with heavy sacks they walked forward&lt;br /&gt;a few of them looking so awkward&lt;br /&gt;the burden they carry is far too great&lt;br /&gt;the sadness, the grief, the anger, the hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel their burden i know their pain&lt;br /&gt;i offered my hand to hold their bain&lt;br /&gt;they turn and politely said&lt;br /&gt;its okay i'm fine and i'm already so late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sincerely offered my help&lt;br /&gt;i want to help you carry your kelp&lt;br /&gt;the journey is far the road is hard&lt;br /&gt;but i'll help you across ridges and arks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they politely refused and claimed to be fine&lt;br /&gt;i guess i must have really been blind&lt;br /&gt;i just want you to know this my friends&lt;br /&gt;whatever the plight i have my shoulder to lend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard no matter how sad&lt;br /&gt;i will be here and it wont be so bad&lt;br /&gt;i'll guide you through the darkness you hear?&lt;br /&gt;no matter what i said  i'll always be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be here.this i promise you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you my friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-6788008204994680305?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/6788008204994680305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=6788008204994680305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/6788008204994680305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/6788008204994680305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/03/promise-with-heavy-sacks-they-walked.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-117420486690657901</id><published>2007-03-18T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T01:12:00.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Angel in blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a distance i see an angel&lt;br /&gt;so pure and so divine&lt;br /&gt;its lovely hair of reddish brown&lt;br /&gt;the beautiful sparkle in its eyes&lt;br /&gt;its skin so fair and smooth like silk&lt;br /&gt;its voice so gentle so soothing&lt;br /&gt;i think i have fallen for the angel&lt;br /&gt;in the classroom just beside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart beats like a maniac&lt;br /&gt;whenever it walks by&lt;br /&gt;whenever it talkes to me&lt;br /&gt;i"m filled with butterflies&lt;br /&gt;its beauty and grace is too much for me&lt;br /&gt;it has got me captured&lt;br /&gt;with a wink of its eye&lt;br /&gt;cities crumbles and fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flowers and diamonds cannot compare&lt;br /&gt;to the beautiful angel just next door&lt;br /&gt;the touch of its hands&lt;br /&gt;brings me to wonderland&lt;br /&gt;just a moment with it&lt;br /&gt;is like a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;oh my raging heart be still&lt;br /&gt;here it comes the angel in blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nonsenboi-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-117420486690657901?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/117420486690657901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=117420486690657901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/117420486690657901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/117420486690657901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/03/angel-in-blue-from-distance-i-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-116792121454927998</id><published>2007-01-04T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T06:33:34.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i took a personality test and this is what they say. pretty true especially the sensitive gentle part  heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt; Is it that you are working - or even playing - too hard? Because it would seem that you are experiencing a great deal of pent-up emotion at this time which could possibly take effect and lead to irrational behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a somewhat gentle, emotional and sensitive person, you are at this time experiencing a considerable amount of tension. What you really need is someone who can be close to you and to listen to what you have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel that you should be appreciated far more than you are but no-one seems to care! You feel that you are receiving less than your share and the main problem is that there is no-one to whom you can turn to for sympathy and understanding. The inner stress that you are experiencing makes you quick to take offence but you realise that at this particular moment in time there is little that you can do to relieve the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are pretending that the situation around you doesn't matter, but the effort of trying to conceal your emotions and anxieties is resulting in untold stress. The existing situation is disagreeable. You feel unwanted and lonely and you would really like to associate with someone whose ideals are as high as your own. You want to be above the standard of mediocrity and this need to be needed and that need to need has almost become an obsession. You are trying to magnify the need into a compelling urge. You would really like to tell the world how great you are but no, you are holding back because you feel that your peers may treat you with contempt. This is a great pity because you have in fact a unique quality of character, but the continual restraint that you impose on yourself makes you suppress this need for others and you pretend you don't really care. You treat those who criticise you with contempt. However, to be honest, beneath this assumption of indifference you really long for the approval and esteem of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The need for admiration and to be regarded as 'someone special' is perhaps one of the foremost aims in your life at this time. You would like to perhaps do something outrageous or anything that will give you the chance to be recognised as someone special. This desire has now almost become an obsession and in your own way you are trying to fulfil this 'complex' by ensuring you are the centre of attention, both at work or play, or in the home. Stop trying so hard and you will find that people will like you for who you are - not for who you are pretending to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-116792121454927998?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/116792121454927998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=116792121454927998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116792121454927998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116792121454927998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-took-personality-test-and-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-116741424455947148</id><published>2006-12-29T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T09:44:04.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the midnight wind brushes through my hair&lt;br /&gt;i"m all alone on the playground ,its my lair&lt;br /&gt;the stars hidden by the darkness oh it's so dark&lt;br /&gt;the moon fading the rain falling&lt;br /&gt;and the pain never goes away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lightning flashes all night long&lt;br /&gt;i"m drench and cold sitting here alone&lt;br /&gt;i never seem to do things right&lt;br /&gt;i always screw up and i cant ignite&lt;br /&gt;my flame seems to be weary&lt;br /&gt;i"m alone no one"s beside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then someone came along and sat right beside me&lt;br /&gt;he was there and never forsaked me&lt;br /&gt;during my darkest times of my painful life&lt;br /&gt;he"d always come to sit beside&lt;br /&gt;when i cried he"d put his hand on me&lt;br /&gt;he made me feel alright again&lt;br /&gt;with his arms around me&lt;br /&gt;this special love between me and him&lt;br /&gt;i cant deny and i"m not shy&lt;br /&gt;i love jesus christ the lord of all&lt;br /&gt;and i know he wont leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;through thick and thin he'll pull me through&lt;br /&gt;through the dessert sands and volcanic lands.&lt;br /&gt;he"ll be there to carry me through&lt;br /&gt;oh i love the lord my God&lt;br /&gt;dont you love him too?.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-116741424455947148?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/116741424455947148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=116741424455947148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116741424455947148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116741424455947148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2006/12/not-alone-midnight-wind-brushes.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-116439498344142364</id><published>2006-11-24T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T23:09:22.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The dawn of a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The sky turned red and glowed as if it was on fire. I turned around and saw the town of lezenoth glowing in the dying embers of the setting sun. The scarlet rays reflected on the watch tower bounced them against the surrounding brick houses which made a grand effect. I stood on the hills of mt lez staring in awe of this glorious sunset. it was the 2090s and the war between the LIVED and the GUANOCKS . i'm not sure who's good and bad but actually i dont really care. I heard from townsfolk that the war of the DRATSAB ( its named dratsab i dunno why i just cant think of cool names)  would never reach this town as we were bloody neutral. its hard to think that there really is war when my town seems so peaceful and stuff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;     I lived in lezenoth ever since i was a baby, i remember so clearly my childhood which was filled with mud and cooties. When i turned 15, the view of the world changed and i couldnt be bothered less with politics and stuff, i mean like how can i at a tender age of 16 do anything to change the world? so i figured that i would be better off lazing around. LIke they say ignorance is bliss right?. so i started climbing down mt lez. it wasnt a very high mountain but it would still be fatal if you were to fall off. the mountain is like a private home to me, i always hang around there staring in awe of my town basked in the beautiful sunlight. But something happened that took me by surprised, i never thought that this could be true but somehow it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   I was halfway down when i heard the roaring sounds of an aircraft engine. there was an army of ships flying towards my town, and the vibrations from the sounds caused me to fall. i blacked out i think. i only awoke the next morning with an extreme pain down my arse. i remembered the about the army and rushed to my town. wad i saw left me flabbergasted. My town isnt my town anymore, it was more like a ruin. Rubbles everywhere and no sign of life. we were neutral GODAMNIT we were neutral! how could this happened??. on that day i swore revenge on whoever did this, and i'll personally pwn every one of them to the deepest darkest depths of hell. BUT HOW? i didnt know what i could do, but i cant certainly stay here any longer so i left my town and wandered aimlessly. 3 days later i was lost in the woods of yehc, i was starving and weak.  the plants in this cursed woods are all filled with the worse poisons, and there wasnt anything i could feast on. i finally gave up and fell to the ground unconcious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   I awoke to the aroma of food. i sat up and saw myself in a small house made of bricks. i looked around and was startled by a voice. "look who's finally up" said a women, i stared at her for a moment and couldnt help but say"are you an angel?" she was too stunning beautiful to be human. i thought i saw wings sprouting out from her back. her eyes were like divine jewels and her hair was like a flowing pot of pure gold. her skin was fair and smooth ( i think) and her voice so pure and gentle. i stared at her with my mouth hanging. i was going to ask where i was but i couldnt open my mouth and speak. my throat seemed to be stucked. " you were unconcious for 3 days already did you know?" she gently stated. she then told me how she saw me lying on the floor in the woods and nursed me back to health.  i was finally able to talk but i didnt know what else i could say besides thanks. i pinched myself thinking it was a dream but hell no it wasnt. i asked what her name was she then said"my name is...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;to be continued"!! ...... i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay i rewrote my story =D i cant rreally think right now so  i'm gonna leave it like this for awhile =D .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-116439498344142364?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/116439498344142364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm i'm thinking of writing a story. here are the few topics to choose from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sci-fi&lt;br /&gt;adventure&lt;br /&gt;fantasy&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;sad&lt;br /&gt;and of course plain old rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i guess i'll write a few short stories soon. wad kind of stories would you like to read?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-116438386054375314?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/116438386054375314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=116438386054375314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116438386054375314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116438386054375314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2006/11/hmm-im-thinking-of-writing-story.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-116281833716966142</id><published>2006-11-06T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T05:05:37.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Elvis Presley (can't help falling in love) edited djf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/sGr3rxe2U2M"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/sGr3rxe2U2M" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;sorry wrong mv. lol this is better&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-116281833716966142?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/116281833716966142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=116281833716966142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116281833716966142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6159/2906/320/me%20and%20naq.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alrights!! i decided to make a blog posting all about poems and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand talking about my boring life... and act like i'm so ke lian or whatever&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if there's any nice poem you want me to feature tell me i'll do it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jeremy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-116271348277248042?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/116271348277248042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=116271348277248042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116271348277248042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116271348277248042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2006/11/alrights-i-decided-to-make-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-116271254701231915</id><published>2006-11-04T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T23:49:59.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Joanne( a poem by jeremy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Science cant explain all things in the world&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Like how instantly, I fell for this girl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Your smile so bright, like a blinding light&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;That shines even through a thousand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="0" minute="0"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;midnights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Indeed God had us fearfully made&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;From your pale fairness to your rubious red&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Your lovely hair of black and brown&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Your beauty, your charm and even your frown&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;You stole my dreams with your angelic eyes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Which gave me wings that made my heart fly &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I"ll swim the ocean for these celestial pearls&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Climb the mountains and journey the world&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Your voice it soothe like a choir of flutes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Sets me to sleep even on painful roots&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The tranquil sound like pleasant chimes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Which jingle and tolls to life that rhyme&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Joyful and blissful you always are&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Out-shining the flowers even from afar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Adorable and gentle you’ll always be&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Never comparable by any other means&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;No one ever can take your place&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Everyday you leave me dazed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-nonsenboi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-116271254701231915?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/116271254701231915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=116271254701231915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116271254701231915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116271254701231915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2006/11/joanne-poem-by-jeremy-science-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-116271244632364212</id><published>2006-11-04T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T23:52:10.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;Unrequited love(&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;by &lt;i style=""&gt;Jeremy teo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                       &lt;/span&gt;If I cant have you in this life &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I"d still call your name with my last breath&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                              &lt;/span&gt;pray you tell me what would make you happy&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;I"ll run the miles, swim the oceans&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;Its you I live for and its you I"ll die for&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I waited patiently just for a call&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                  &lt;/span&gt;But for seven days and seven nights &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;all I heard was the sound of my voice&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;we used to be so close&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;like butterflies flying together around a pretty flower&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;till the wagging tongues of people drove a sled between us&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;like an axe through stumps the gossip broke us apart&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                          &lt;/span&gt;it went through the wood and pierced my heart&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All I ever want is just to hold you in my arms&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;I never want to let you go I just want to be by your side&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;Through the pains and sufferings I wan to be the one who’s there&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;To wipe every tear u shed and fight every fear you have&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                     &lt;/span&gt;I just want to be the one you love&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But sadly that’s just a dream&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;Cause its all just unrequited love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-116271244632364212?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-116271158908211654</id><published>2006-11-04T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T01:06:24.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;No end( by wei sheng and jeremy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;When you call my name in pain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;It"ll never be in vain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;I will run right to your side&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;No matter wads the plight&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The sun it sets as i run&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We held each other and watch the sun&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The breeze brushes your hair as i looked at you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Whispered to your ears, "I love you"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;We walked across the troubled lands&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Together holding each other's hands&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Like the clouds we float above&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Never feeling so rebirthed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;To the journey of love we walked&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We rode on a white horse, when enemies crawled&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Our love is assured by my every breath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We’ll never be apart, till he comes, named death&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;The way u make me really feel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Just wanna make me twirl and swirl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;like the river that"s crystal clear &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;My love for you is ever real&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;This river flows surely to the sea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Proves my deep and pure love, for you to see&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I tenderly surrender my heart to you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;All to prove, a love that's forever true&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Whenever i hold your hand it binds&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Making me feel like I"m on cloud nine&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Wad can be purer than the fire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Is the love i have for you which is dire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I felt love cleansing me, just like foam&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;For your hand it really felt like home&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;At all cost, let’s house the love, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;For you"ve made sacrifices worth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Every scar and every wound&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Is worth the pain even though its doom&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Your love captivates my soul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;And it"s bringing me closer to my goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Coz the goal is you and you alone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I"ll be with you, you"ll never feel lone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Stay with me, don"t doubt our love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;For it"s as pure and gentle as a dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;The days we spent together &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Flies so fast like a panther&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Though we"ve little days left&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;I"ll be with you even when I"m deaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I"ll strum the love out, on my strings called "sword of storm"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It said that our love is sweet and warm&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We still run over grass and sand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;For our love, there"s never "the end"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-116271158908211654?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/116271158908211654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=116271158908211654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116271158908211654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116271158908211654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2006/11/no-end-by-wei-sheng-and-jeremy-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is pain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17616876525301084444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37159900.post-116271124583232971</id><published>2006-11-04T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T00:05:06.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Missing you(by sa-li and me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of you filled the empty spaces in my mind&lt;br /&gt;As I lay awake I just can"t get you off the night&lt;br /&gt;The silence broken by your laughter so dear&lt;br /&gt;Your smile makes my dreams fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only hope that you"d appear,&lt;br /&gt;Appear in my lonely dream.&lt;br /&gt;For that"s the happiest time it"ll be,&lt;br /&gt;Only having you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the stars keep me company, ever since you left&lt;br /&gt;The joy I felt when I"m with you no star can ever replace&lt;br /&gt;Oh hear my cry, my sobbing heart it aches&lt;br /&gt;I pray my pretty damsel you'll come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lift my hands and hopefully pray,&lt;br /&gt;Pray to see you everyday&lt;br /&gt;Yet not only is this dream not fulfilling,&lt;br /&gt;Out from my heart these tears are spilling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain and endless suffering will it ever end?&lt;br /&gt;The thought of you with someone else&lt;br /&gt;Brings me to my knees, oh help me lord&lt;br /&gt;I pray I pray I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say seek and you"ll find,&lt;br /&gt;But why am I still so far behind?&lt;br /&gt;If it was only the purest of heart that can listen,&lt;br /&gt;Then the cry of my heart you wouldn"t miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are please come back&lt;br /&gt;There"s someone right here u need to heal&lt;br /&gt;He"s crying out loud his eyes are sore&lt;br /&gt;It"s all because he misses you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37159900-116271124583232971?l=poems-and-such.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/feeds/116271124583232971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37159900&amp;postID=116271124583232971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116271124583232971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37159900/posts/default/116271124583232971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems-and-such.blogspot.com/2006/11/missing-youby-sa-li-and-me-pictures-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Life is 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