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  <pubDate>Sat, 09 Dec 2006 02:32:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hello</title>
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  <description>on open waters&lt;br /&gt;now i can finally be&lt;br /&gt;floating on some reality&lt;br /&gt;what is this nothing?&lt;br /&gt;this time it’s just lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to warm my hands&lt;br /&gt;as moments and memories fade&lt;br /&gt;you were right all along&lt;br /&gt;it didn&apos;t hurt much&lt;br /&gt;it’s over and i&apos;m numb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could hear you &lt;br /&gt;scream one more time&lt;br /&gt;would it be the same &lt;br /&gt;ambiguity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what did you see on the waters&lt;br /&gt;as you fed the fire within?&lt;br /&gt;vile sins and tragedies, &lt;br /&gt;or nothing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so just go live your life&lt;br /&gt;and i will do nothing&lt;br /&gt;and while you ride the waves&lt;br /&gt;i hope you feel something</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Nov 2006 18:54:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>As Mysterious as Jade</title>
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  <description>When you were young&lt;br /&gt;And smiles frequented your face&lt;br /&gt;You thought to yourself&lt;br /&gt;How could I ever leave this place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers on your grave&lt;br /&gt;As tears crash and fall&lt;br /&gt;The prophecy you gave&lt;br /&gt;I treasure most of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The color of life is hard &lt;br /&gt;As mysterious as Jade&lt;br /&gt;Are you sleeping soundly&lt;br /&gt;In the bed that you’ve made?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you peace&lt;br /&gt;From sorrow and madness&lt;br /&gt;Your life was over in a flash&lt;br /&gt;Drowned in sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This jade is so cold &lt;br /&gt;A gift from a friend &lt;br /&gt;And the memories made&lt;br /&gt;Will never end</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 16 Nov 2006 00:56:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Blank thoughts &amp; Emotionless memories</title>
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  <description>Oh, I can finally see&lt;br /&gt;What ever happened to you and me?&lt;br /&gt;What is this feeling that I can’t see&lt;br /&gt;It’s nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments and memories fade&lt;br /&gt;you were right all along&lt;br /&gt;it didn&apos;t hurt much&lt;br /&gt;its over and i&apos;m numb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did this happen?&lt;br /&gt;This time it’s just lost&lt;br /&gt;And I feel nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is the space between us&lt;br /&gt;Nothing captivates our minds&lt;br /&gt;Nothing keeps our hearts from bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Nothing keeps us satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Nothing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last I have you where I want you&lt;br /&gt;But I can no longer see&lt;br /&gt;everything you were to me&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t hear you! Scream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the words are just the same&lt;br /&gt;as we’re dancing &apos;round the truth&lt;br /&gt;the sparkle has left your eye&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though I’ve lost my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you see as you round the corner?&lt;br /&gt;Feeding the fire within you so&lt;br /&gt;with vile sins and tragadies, &lt;br /&gt;or nothing? nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is the space between us&lt;br /&gt;Nothing captivates our minds&lt;br /&gt;Nothing keeps our hearts from bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Nothing keeps us satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Nothing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so just go live your life&lt;br /&gt;and i will do nothing</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Oct 2006 20:16:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>swirling wirls</title>
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  <description>This is a rewrite from a previous entry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I leave a sour taste in your mouth?&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped to leave things better&lt;br /&gt;but I failed you&lt;br /&gt;and I failed me&lt;br /&gt;and now I am living with the consequences &lt;br /&gt;Will you hate me?&lt;br /&gt;Will you think of me and cringe?&lt;br /&gt;Will you write me off as a miscreant&lt;br /&gt;and never think of me again?&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself for believing a lie&lt;br /&gt;Telling myself that you were there&lt;br /&gt;To take and love&lt;br /&gt;All lies have a price&lt;br /&gt;Mine was too dear&lt;br /&gt;Garbled words and deceit&lt;br /&gt;and feelings like the mists&lt;br /&gt;disappearing, brittle and cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obsession has led me down a lonely road&lt;br /&gt;In my arms the mists begin to swirl &lt;br /&gt;Showing me glimpses, fuzz&lt;br /&gt;Down the road I see a light&lt;br /&gt;hazy mists and vapors&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I will stay here a while &lt;br /&gt;Wait for this cover to clear&lt;br /&gt;Or stumble around blindly &lt;br /&gt;Trip, fall and bleed black&lt;br /&gt;for it is too dark in my head&lt;br /&gt;And to early to see the red&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of the sun on my head&lt;br /&gt;Lost in thoughts, mists, and swirls&lt;br /&gt;There you lay&lt;br /&gt;I will save my strength for another day&lt;br /&gt;yes, for another day</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Oct 2006 02:18:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh, you think this is you?</title>
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  <description>Are we doomed to repeat&lt;br /&gt;The things that we say?&lt;br /&gt;Why all these circles? &lt;br /&gt;Why everyday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we find&lt;br /&gt;A richer existance?&lt;br /&gt;Let us scream &quot;No!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;resist&amp;nbsp; the persistance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, we continue this act&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause we’ve done it before&lt;br /&gt;And we know that it&apos;s safe&lt;br /&gt;But there has to be more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m compelled to continue&lt;br /&gt;  although bored to death&lt;br /&gt;  But it&apos;s all I know&lt;br /&gt;  And I&apos;m holding my breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our souls are blackened&lt;br /&gt;but the sun is seeping in&lt;br /&gt;trying to warm&lt;br /&gt;the corruption within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reject the light&lt;br /&gt;And hide in the black&lt;br /&gt;We are afraid &lt;br /&gt;Of what we might lack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is more to this life&lt;br /&gt;Please can’t you see!&lt;br /&gt;I am sick of these rings&lt;br /&gt;That surround you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boring existance&lt;br /&gt;Of drawing in sand&lt;br /&gt;Help me stop this,&lt;br /&gt;Come grab my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can do this together&lt;br /&gt;Stop them from forming&lt;br /&gt;All we must to do&lt;br /&gt;Is end all the mourning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mourning a life &lt;br /&gt;That has yet to become&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re too scared to fight&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;d rather succumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cirlces in sand&lt;br /&gt; Are old and true&lt;br /&gt; Why do we draw them&lt;br /&gt; Believing they&apos;re new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop your sketching of thoughts&lt;br /&gt;And I will stop mine&lt;br /&gt;My fingers are numb&lt;br /&gt;Isn&apos;t it time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unending symbols &lt;br /&gt;we put them there&lt;br /&gt;Our bodies are stuck&lt;br /&gt;in a passionless stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have the power&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t you see?&lt;br /&gt;All we must do&lt;br /&gt;Is look to the sea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t be afraid &lt;br /&gt;Jump in the water&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to me&lt;br /&gt;Our fears we&apos;ll slaughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a dive my friend&lt;br /&gt;And I will, too&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll explore this life&lt;br /&gt;In the bottomless blue!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Oct 2006 21:59:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>pebbles</title>
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  <description>Love can grow&lt;br /&gt;Not for me, it can’t&lt;br /&gt;Not for me, it won’t&lt;br /&gt;I am doomed to live without it&lt;br /&gt;All my lives as one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not bring myself to do it&lt;br /&gt;I cannot find the strength or the will&lt;br /&gt;Where has it gone?&lt;br /&gt;And why do I kill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hearts that once were mine&lt;br /&gt;Are dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;Left to the dust and leaves&lt;br /&gt;I used them up and left them cold&lt;br /&gt;Bleeding in the dark &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now they see &lt;br /&gt;See me for that person&lt;br /&gt;That I always was&lt;br /&gt;Cold and dark hearted and bitter&lt;br /&gt;Colder than you will ever know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left them dark and bitter &lt;br /&gt;But only for a time&lt;br /&gt;For I am the one who is bitter&lt;br /&gt;That I do this every time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steal away your hearts from me&lt;br /&gt;For I will wreak havoc and lay a wake&lt;br /&gt;Of destruction for my path is rocky&lt;br /&gt;And pebbles in my path cause me to jump&lt;br /&gt;And release your hand only to find another along the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were an unsuspecting victim&lt;br /&gt;You took my hand and went along&lt;br /&gt;Thinking you were safe and loved&lt;br /&gt;But I let go and you fell&lt;br /&gt;Because I walked in front and led the way&lt;br /&gt;Obstructing the pebbles from your view&lt;br /&gt;Pebbles that only I could see&lt;br /&gt;And now you lay in the path for all to see&lt;br /&gt;But only I am there&lt;br /&gt;Fading fast&lt;br /&gt;Misery</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Oct 2006 16:47:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>silence is my only friend</title>
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  <description>I am here and you are gone&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t I see you?&lt;br /&gt;I fear you are with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are happy now&lt;br /&gt;Seeing with her eyes&lt;br /&gt;I will leave you alone now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And never come back to you&lt;br /&gt;Forever is long&lt;br /&gt;And endless in its timing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is my only friend&lt;br /&gt;Golden is its rule&lt;br /&gt;I die a little each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my path were to cross yours&lt;br /&gt;You would see in me&lt;br /&gt;That I have no more lives here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our time together was great&lt;br /&gt;But you have drained me&lt;br /&gt;And now I pay for it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to see you again&lt;br /&gt;To get in your heart&lt;br /&gt;To warm the frost that is there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This life has brought pain to me&lt;br /&gt;And I see you there&lt;br /&gt;Looking at me and you care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To look away would cure you&lt;br /&gt;And you should do it&lt;br /&gt;Save your heart and do it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is my only friend&lt;br /&gt;Golden is its rule&lt;br /&gt;I die a little each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be happy with her&lt;br /&gt;My time is lost now&lt;br /&gt;And my bed is made for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Razor blades sticky with blood&lt;br /&gt;People from a past&lt;br /&gt;Life have shown me what it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I see my life clearly&lt;br /&gt;I will go without&lt;br /&gt;You were there but not with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is my only friend&lt;br /&gt;Golden is its rule&lt;br /&gt;I die a little each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I could be with you&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you lay there&lt;br /&gt;And only I understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is my only friend</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 22:21:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sad sick and true</title>
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  <description>leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;never call me again&lt;br /&gt;the pain is too much&lt;br /&gt;and it never ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pack up your lovely heart&lt;br /&gt;or I’ll throw it in the sea&lt;br /&gt;just go and steal away&lt;br /&gt;all the joy it gives to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of my heart I am fond&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts me so deep&lt;br /&gt;I think I’ll shut it off &lt;br /&gt;And put it back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what price will I pay&lt;br /&gt;to rid myself of you?&lt;br /&gt;to lose the beating heart&lt;br /&gt;that was always meant for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cold and empty existence?&lt;br /&gt;To a drummer with no sound&lt;br /&gt;who walks in and sets up shop&lt;br /&gt;to replace my beating pound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a thousand broken promises&lt;br /&gt;to myself and then I bleed&lt;br /&gt;what has happened to this girl&lt;br /&gt;in her time of greed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it wrong to have these feelings&lt;br /&gt;and lock them all away?&lt;br /&gt;without ever finding the joy &lt;br /&gt;that makes me bright and gay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can&apos;t I be happy?&lt;br /&gt;its like I beat myself down&lt;br /&gt;whenever there is a chance&lt;br /&gt;that I might leave misery town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so weak and powerless&lt;br /&gt;over my love for you&lt;br /&gt;I am so weak and powerless &lt;br /&gt;over what I must do</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 18 Sep 2006 21:53:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>how can i let go&lt;br /&gt;if you won&apos;t tell me&lt;br /&gt;what&apos;s holding you from&lt;br /&gt;letting go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i let go&lt;br /&gt;if you won&apos;t let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will let you go&lt;br /&gt;shit&lt;br /&gt;no i won&apos;t&lt;br /&gt;why can&apos;t i let go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would love to&lt;br /&gt;tell me how&lt;br /&gt;i would love this anxiety to leave me&lt;br /&gt;i would love not to think about you everyday&lt;br /&gt;i would really love not to dream about you!&lt;br /&gt;tell me what i should do&lt;br /&gt;how do you do it? &lt;br /&gt;lets start with that&lt;br /&gt;maybe it will help me shed some light&lt;br /&gt;on the reasons why i can&apos;t&lt;br /&gt;am I weak?&lt;br /&gt;do I love you too much?&lt;br /&gt;is this normal?&lt;br /&gt;for me to feel you?&lt;br /&gt;for me to breath you in?&lt;br /&gt;for me to hold my breath &lt;br /&gt;until i see you again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its tearing me apart inside&lt;br /&gt;i feel i will never be whole again&lt;br /&gt;what is this prision&lt;br /&gt;of a mind i am in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t want you&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t&lt;br /&gt;yes i do&lt;br /&gt;i want you&lt;br /&gt;i need you&lt;br /&gt;no i don&apos;t!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 18 Sep 2006 21:46:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>rambling</title>
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  <description>be a fucking actor in your life&lt;br /&gt;tell someone how you feel&lt;br /&gt;take a fucking chance on&lt;br /&gt;the ones who make your life worth living&lt;br /&gt;if you were to die tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;would you still be silent today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a dive off a cliff&lt;br /&gt;fall in your own way&lt;br /&gt;stubble and fall&lt;br /&gt;and pick yourself back up again.&lt;br /&gt;pick yourself back up again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do you care to not care?&lt;br /&gt;why do you react and not act?&lt;br /&gt;why keep me on a thread,&lt;br /&gt;why do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;let me be free&lt;br /&gt;let me go&lt;br /&gt;let me be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop and take a second&lt;br /&gt;to breath me in&lt;br /&gt;can you taste me?&lt;br /&gt;can you feel me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop me from caring&lt;br /&gt;stop me from wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;my love&lt;br /&gt;my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kill this &lt;br /&gt;bleed this&lt;br /&gt;wash this&lt;br /&gt;sell this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t keep me locked away&lt;br /&gt;let me go so i can fly&lt;br /&gt;wash away this fight inside&lt;br /&gt;let me go so i can breath on my own&lt;br /&gt;on my own&lt;br /&gt;on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t laugh with me&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t fly with me&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t think of me&lt;br /&gt;leave me be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stormy sea&lt;br /&gt;anxiety&lt;br /&gt;she won&apos;t be happy&lt;br /&gt;&apos;cause you won&apos;t be&lt;br /&gt;on the inside of me&lt;br /&gt;can&apos;t you see&lt;br /&gt;how can you flee&lt;br /&gt;unceremoniously?</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Sep 2006 19:42:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>moody</title>
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  <description>i hope i didn&apos;t leave a sour taste in your mouth&lt;br /&gt;i had hoped to leave things better&lt;br /&gt;but i failed you&lt;br /&gt;and i failed me&lt;br /&gt;and now i am living with the concequences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you hate me?&lt;br /&gt;will you think of me an cringe?&lt;br /&gt;will you write me off as a miscreant&lt;br /&gt;and never think of me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself for believing a lie&lt;br /&gt;for telling myself that you were there&lt;br /&gt;for me to take and love&lt;br /&gt;i have lied to myself and now i pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pay with words you don&apos;t understand&lt;br /&gt;and feelings that are gone like the mists&lt;br /&gt;that dissapear but still leave behind the cold&lt;br /&gt;so cold it brittles your bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obsession has led me down a lonely road&lt;br /&gt;without its prime objective and nobondy to hold&lt;br /&gt;in my arms the mists begin to swirl &lt;br /&gt;and show me glimses of what i could have had &lt;br /&gt;that will never ever be told&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down the road i see a light&lt;br /&gt;but its hazy in the morning mist&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i will stay here a while and see if it clears&lt;br /&gt;see if the wind comes to show me the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps i will stumble around blindly until i find my way&lt;br /&gt;trip and fall and bleed black&lt;br /&gt;for it is too dark to see the red&lt;br /&gt;or feel the warmth of the sun on my head&lt;br /&gt;heavy with the weight of what may lie ahead&lt;br /&gt;i will save my strength for another day&lt;br /&gt;yes, for another day</description>
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  <lj:mood>contemplative</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 06 Sep 2006 03:01:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>too late</title>
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  <description>so i am writing in here to vent to no one in particular. live up to this point has been interesting. more on this later i have to go</description>
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