<?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-4144467</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:41:56.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems for your deepest emotions</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a site of all poems I have written, about my deepest emotions.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-110578057974198939</id><published>2005-01-15T04:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T04:16:19.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guestbook</title><summary type='text'>Upon revamping this site the previous guestbook was automatically discarded. This is very unfortunate, i look forward to seeing new comments in this guestbook. I appologize for the set back, please leave any comments you feel necessary. If there was a poem here that you liked, please post a comment and which poem suited you the most. Thank you and hope you will find something here you can relate </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/110578057974198939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/110578057974198939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2005_01_09_archive.html#110578057974198939' title='Guestbook'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-110577607590913995</id><published>2005-01-15T02:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T03:01:15.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to go.</title><summary type='text'>Theres no one for me here to stayOne day i will just up and go awayIll regret so much from the pastMy fathers rift is killing me fast.I hate this life, its never what it should beNo matter how hard i try, failure is all I see.Night after Night I laywith so many dreams Ive wokenNightmares come to sayYour quiet screams have brokenThese haunting memoriesThe pain in my token.I have to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/110577607590913995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/110577607590913995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2005_01_09_archive.html#110577607590913995' title='Time to go.'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-110577575248641400</id><published>2005-01-15T02:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T02:55:52.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ive knelt at your altar, ive cut out my heart. Ive lived in your ruins, my pain is your art.-Author Unknown</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/110577575248641400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/110577575248641400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2005_01_09_archive.html#110577575248641400' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-110577565093527431</id><published>2005-01-15T02:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T02:56:24.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My plaguing remembrance.</title><summary type='text'>If I could wash away the shadows.If i could touch the clouds tomorrowIf I could stop the pain so hollow.It would end all my sorrowIn this life youll live in agonyTheres not one time that i am happy.I feel so lost, im am confused.When loves been crossed, you feel so used.oh how i miss the sense of touch.its been so long since I felt so much.With all these dreams, theres no reality.In </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/110577565093527431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/110577565093527431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2005_01_09_archive.html#110577565093527431' title='My plaguing remembrance.'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-110577523923223441</id><published>2005-01-15T02:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T02:47:19.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A.D.</title><summary type='text'>As I watch the snowGently falling down,Ill wish ill knowshe was around.But since nowThat can not be, Ill watch the snowin her memory.I hope that she knowsIm sorry for what ive doneNo one in this worldCould take her place. NoneSometimes i thinkThat she can still hear meI know im wrongBut i still have this life to liveyou see..Itll always be for youFor the times i let you down</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/110577523923223441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/110577523923223441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2005_01_09_archive.html#110577523923223441' title='A.D.'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-109208029910266477</id><published>2004-08-09T15:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T15:38:19.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life</title><summary type='text'>Im lost in a mazeI struggle for daysThe endless painCant clear the stain.In this pit of darkness, i lie.With the sound of a hopeless echo, I cry.I want you to understand, I tryBut there is nothing i can do, but die.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/109208029910266477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/109208029910266477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109208029910266477' title='My Life'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-109207975876681470</id><published>2004-08-09T15:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T15:29:18.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck off</title><summary type='text'>Im so tired of being sadWhats happened to me just makes me madThis is my life, I live it everydayTheres not a moment that I feel okThis is my life, I hate to sayIm never happy, I just feel the painIm so tired of feeling this wayI wish some day..it will all go awayYou’ve all abandoned me, where do your loyalties lieI thought we were close, but it was a lie…I have to sayI hate my life…why</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/109207975876681470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/109207975876681470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109207975876681470' title='fuck off'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-109207948777920816</id><published>2004-08-09T15:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T15:24:47.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hypmotized</title><summary type='text'>i cant see in your eyesbecause theyve turned blackand im hypmotizedi cant realizethat your not the one for mebut i will surviveyou say such terrible liesyouve hurt me so muchi cant believe its youim weak to your criesso sensitive to you touchanother one dies</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/109207948777920816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/109207948777920816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109207948777920816' title='hypmotized'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-107836677910845871</id><published>2004-03-03T21:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T21:22:34.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When will this feeling end?Will loneliness ever part?I wonder if there is someoneTo fix my wounds and heal my heartj9</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/107836677910845871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/107836677910845871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107836677910845871' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-107836676039709805</id><published>2004-03-03T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T21:22:15.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Living without the love that I need,I wish that I could take the lead.I want to stand on my own,Without the feeling of being alonej9</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/107836676039709805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/107836676039709805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107836676039709805' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-107531580386984555</id><published>2004-01-28T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T13:52:13.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am...</title><summary type='text'>A man with a heart, a man with a soul. I'm not a work of art, I jsut want you to know. Im caught in a gaze, in which you amaze. Those beautiful eyes have left me adaze... I wish to know more, I wish to know why But im not so sure, Just how to comply. This beautiful girl, I wish to tame Its funny though, I dont know your name.                  -C.S. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/107531580386984555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/107531580386984555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2004_01_25_archive.html#107531580386984555' title='I am...'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-107319593268045571</id><published>2004-01-04T00:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T01:00:39.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Up.</title><summary type='text'>Whatever was, could not be.Whatever is, should not be.And there is you, who I cant see.If it is true, then you will fine me.-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/107319593268045571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/107319593268045571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107319593268045571' title='Giving Up.'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-106591469030085834</id><published>2003-10-11T19:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T23:15:51.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Break Away</title><summary type='text'>What happens in your lifeCounts on youOpinions cloud you mindYour soul in a fogTo thick for lightA prisoner, confinedCan't blame othersFor what you've causedThey don't matterYour mistakes misguide youA spiral of doomYour whole world shattersBreak away, free yourselfBreak away from the shadowsFree yourself of chains that bindFill what was once hollowYourself insideYou can not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106591469030085834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106591469030085834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106591469030085834' title='Break Away'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-106316421891192366</id><published>2003-09-09T23:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T23:23:51.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"If I am permitted a fair fight, roses will fall upon me as I grace the skys with your pressance once again..."-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106316421891192366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106316421891192366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106316421891192366' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-106247804996199253</id><published>2003-09-02T00:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-02T00:47:29.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rose</title><summary type='text'>A simple rosecan brighten any dayso hold it to your noseand sniff the pain away.-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106247804996199253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106247804996199253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106247804996199253' title='A Rose'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-106226190729576518</id><published>2003-08-30T12:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-30T12:45:07.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What have I done...</title><summary type='text'>With this confusion that is left behindAnd all my worries aren’t hard to findI spend my time thinking about youI never know just what to doI cry and cry and try some moreAnd I fail to realize you’re at the doorI never meant to hurt youI’d give my life just so you’d know its trueI bring things up that are hard for you I try to forget, it’s hard for me tooI’ve had many downs at times in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106226190729576518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106226190729576518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106226190729576518' title='What have I done...'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-106176657665811248</id><published>2003-08-24T19:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-24T23:42:39.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&lt; post deleted &gt;-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106176657665811248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106176657665811248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106176657665811248' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-106153542693496269</id><published>2003-08-22T02:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-22T02:57:06.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont know...</title><summary type='text'>Im so sorry for the things that ive doneI dont know what to say anymoreIts not like I want a gunI just got stressed and wasnt sureToo many troubles for me right nowIve been through so muchNobody can understand howbut i dont know what it is about your touchIm lost sometimesi dont know what to doIm not what everyone thinks I amBut how can I show that its true?Im not sadIm not madIm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106153542693496269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106153542693496269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106153542693496269' title='I dont know...'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-106151784908653963</id><published>2003-08-21T22:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T22:04:09.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Let Down</title><summary type='text'>There was a hopeWithout a lost tomorrowNo temptations by this ropeor an endless sorrowWelcomed here with open armsMy heart was lifted from the mud it was burriedMystified by your charmsI was lost and love was hurriedIm not what you wantI hear it everydayMy features do not complySo what more is there to say-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106151784908653963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106151784908653963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106151784908653963' title='The Let Down'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-106114235221066321</id><published>2003-08-17T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T13:45:52.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Delightful Hope...</title><summary type='text'>There is lighton this darkened moonDont live in frightRelief will come soonHold your head up highand never ever cryTrust and tryand relief will come soonThere is a hand that rocks the cradleThere is a answer to every wishThere is a smile for all of sadnessAnd youve given me that hope, to end all this madnessSince I met youI forgot the feeling of painIt came without a bit of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106114235221066321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106114235221066321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106114235221066321' title='Delightful Hope...'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-106101016550490394</id><published>2003-08-16T01:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T13:24:21.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Cause</title><summary type='text'>What a hesitant life to liveI strive to smileNever shy to giveSeems like such a long long mileSo many chances for funSo much time for nothingSometimes I want to runThen I find ive got somethingWhat? it has no meaningIt is not life that holds me backSometimes its as if im screeningAnd get lost in all the blackSome say im too niceSome say im too sadTruth is, im like iceIm slick, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106101016550490394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/106101016550490394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106101016550490394' title='Lost Cause'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-10601945474090247</id><published>2003-08-06T14:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-06T14:29:07.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It doesnt matter</title><summary type='text'>One day I woke upAnd I peered into your eyesI sigh and I break up                             My heart crys.When flowers bloomI must assume                                Your presence is near                        I feel a tearFor only beauty like yoursCan cause spring so trueMy heart is yours                                 What else is new?I’m thankful for youI should not be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/10601945474090247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/10601945474090247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#10601945474090247' title='It doesnt matter'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-105994885925757754</id><published>2003-08-03T18:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-03T18:14:19.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A breeze of hope</title><summary type='text'>I remember the silky air in the jaded nightIt passes through like a soft ariaLove has blossomed-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105994885925757754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105994885925757754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#105994885925757754' title='A breeze of hope'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-105962750737736923</id><published>2003-07-31T00:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-31T00:59:54.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories...</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes a whisper in the heart of night can put at ease all the wishes of a caring person who would stop all of existence, to secure someone’s happiness.  Instead there is silence, only to hear are the shrieking sounds of the emptiness around you. You crawl lifelessly to reach a helping hand but it’s torn away from you as if you had no standing as a man. A sigh desperately from your lungs</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105962750737736923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105962750737736923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105962750737736923' title='Memories...'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-105959131776510327</id><published>2003-07-30T14:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T14:55:17.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My brain exam</title><summary type='text'>I decided to take a break from a poem for a sec and post this. I thought it was interesting. I took this exam and got these results...i found it relevant to this website.Chris, you show a slight right-hemisphere dominance with a moderate preference for auditory processing, an unusual and somewhat paradoxical combination of characteristics. You are drawn to a random and sometimes nonchalant </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105959131776510327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105959131776510327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105959131776510327' title='My brain exam'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-105953443115067458</id><published>2003-07-29T23:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-29T23:07:11.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With you looking at meYou make me feel highEvery single thing you do to meIs like I'm drunk.-DMB</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105953443115067458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105953443115067458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105953443115067458' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-105919673107168428</id><published>2003-07-26T01:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T01:18:51.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My hell is my Reality</title><summary type='text'>Im conquered and lostIm all aloneIve forgotten what wasAnd am on my ownThere was a time when serenity was mineThere was a time that I wasn’t confinedEvery day from my waking momentI feel the pain and plead with contentPlease take me awayTake me away from my whole lifeSave me from this hell I liveI believe that I’ve died once alreadyI must have sinned a sin of unforbidden forgiveness</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105919673107168428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105919673107168428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105919673107168428' title='My hell is my Reality'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-105876584572514793</id><published>2003-07-21T01:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:37:25.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain</title><summary type='text'>With this painI see no lightEvery day I strainAnd try to fightI’m losing this battleOf life, theres no endIm riding a horse with no saddleOn my way to hellI feel a void, an empty heart awaitsI’m lost and alone My future holds black traitsThings I wouldn’t have cared to have never knownThis is my lifeA dark hole of emptinessWhen will it end?When will it end?I wallow in self </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105876584572514793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105876584572514793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105876584572514793' title='Pain'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-105807971378861307</id><published>2003-07-13T03:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T23:04:13.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry</title><summary type='text'>The words stream through my mindSitting quietly though screaming insideMy soul bleeds, lost in frozen timeOverflowing with memories that for years I've tried to hide You say I have no rightI am conquered by your temarityand will never survive another endless fightThe trainwreck is coming to steal my sanityYou have come so close to slippingand still swear you'll never give into it all</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105807971378861307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105807971378861307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105807971378861307' title='Cry'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-105803591892449364</id><published>2003-07-12T14:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-12T14:51:58.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My death dealer</title><summary type='text'>This beam shines light on the dark that surrounds me  but deepens the wounds that cover meA curse is cast upon me, that which brings a feeling of solicitude to my heart  and loneliness to my realityUnveiling an unknown hatred of the one whose stubborn selfishness  takes the remedy without necessity Fighting every moment against psychotic urges  that change the dream that should have been</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105803591892449364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105803591892449364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105803591892449364' title='My death dealer'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-105690845761037415</id><published>2003-06-29T13:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T03:01:05.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To Not BeI have no excusesI feltI trustedI ended Time is on speed and I haven’t moved in yearsMurdered by reckless abandon It was your good intentions that killed meand I hate you for thatTherefore I despise myself You are a fire whose flamesHave devoured my meaningLeaving nothing but a pathetic mistake I don’t want to be anymoreBurn me back to life -Stephanie April</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105690845761037415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105690845761037415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105690845761037415' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-105685741992984590</id><published>2003-06-28T23:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:38:43.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Deception</title><summary type='text'>All this hate insideFor you because you hideConstantly decieved by your liesThey have no idea what the truth tiesAll of you know nothingYour blind to the ways of deceptionStay away from me in my loathingYou have no idea of conceptionContradictions from all of youThere is no victimChoices have been made that are trueYou already convict themWhy make it harder?Is there not enough?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105685741992984590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105685741992984590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105685741992984590' title='Deception'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-105680409633276235</id><published>2003-06-28T08:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T08:41:36.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Being happy doesn't mean everything's perfect. It means you've decided to see beyond the imperfections." </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105680409633276235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/105680409633276235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105680409633276235' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-95975335</id><published>2003-06-24T05:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:39:15.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Regret</title><summary type='text'>It is life that has chosen me to hide. Therefore it is I who must fight with my own pride. I swallow back my fears, I cry many tears. In this life I know, im not much for show. But Id give anything, to be yours. -C.S. 02/26/03</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95975335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95975335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95975335' title='Regret'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-95860590</id><published>2003-06-20T08:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:39:57.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad life</title><summary type='text'>All this confusion in my mindIll think of you nearly everydayWhats lost may be hard to findBut the pain still hurts, in nearly every way-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95860590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95860590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95860590' title='Sad life'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-95860356</id><published>2003-06-20T08:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:40:39.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment</title><summary type='text'>Constant lies from the ones that love youInstant betrayal at the blink of an eye.Such harsh punishment for the faults of anotherHate, what is lost is gone forever-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95860356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95860356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95860356' title='Disappointment'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-95844454</id><published>2003-06-19T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:41:03.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><summary type='text'>If there was a wayTo take back the painI wouldAnd if you could sayI love you todayYou should-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95844454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95844454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95844454' title='Hope'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-95700798</id><published>2003-06-15T22:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-17T16:53:19.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a lesson to be learneda token to be earnedwhen you betray my loveyou kindle this hateand all my rageinside-Author Unknown - not me...i sware...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95700798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95700798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95700798' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-95488919</id><published>2003-06-09T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:41:34.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Love</title><summary type='text'>As I watch the snow Gently falling down, Ill wish ill know she was around. But since now Thats not meant to be, Ill watch the snow in her memory. I will miss my girl I will miss her face, No one in this world Could take her place.       -C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95488919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95488919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95488919' title='Lost Love'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-95256017</id><published>2003-06-03T18:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:43:46.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a beauty...so Lost</title><summary type='text'>Enlightened shadows in a darkened mistWhat brought this thunder with an iron fistCaptured memories of a lost heart Unveiling alleys to an unknown ark.A hidden light in the shadows of theeA wonderous voice of an angel to beA lightening crash rings through my earsThe pain of the flash has taken my years.The voice has silencedThe light has dimmedAll those smilesHave come to an end</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95256017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95256017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95256017' title='Such a beauty...so Lost'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-95126044</id><published>2003-05-31T13:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T18:10:54.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As time goes by the memories grow You look at the past and it starts to show You look around and everythings changed Nothings familiar, you think you're going insane Remembering all the smiles you madeBut even those are starting to fadeYou feel like you're prisoner With even this you're not quite sureIt's Slipping away Start thinking to yourself It's Slipping away Feels like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95126044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95126044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95126044' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-95101863</id><published>2003-05-30T20:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-30T20:04:29.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am seeing tunnel vision in a world that's dark and cold, I cannot believe how much I've changed since the days of old, I know it's temporary but I need to focus straight, I cannot believe I lost control of my fate, I need forgiveness from the people I truely care about, I need support behind my back to help me spit it out I am gonna win, I can't afford to blow this one, I hate myself </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95101863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/95101863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95101863' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-94904994</id><published>2003-05-26T14:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:44:51.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt</title><summary type='text'>I smoke all dayThe pain turns grayI hate to say I am this wayIts life thats so hardEveryday it gets worseSometimes it gets too hardMy life is a curseI tell myself everydayThat I suffer for youI hurt in every waySo that you can be youI tell myselfThat someday it will pay offSomeday I will be happyIts a lie I haveTo keep myself aliveSuch a pity the world we live inIt could </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94904994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94904994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94904994' title='Hurt'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-94817362</id><published>2003-05-24T01:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:45:45.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion</title><summary type='text'>A darkend sunBrightened shadowsThe weight of a tonAs lite as arrowsLifted timeSilent chimeUnveiling rosesTwisted posesSometimes a screamIs never heardBut what is a dream?To hear, without a word                                 -C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94817362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94817362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94817362' title='Confusion'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-94655579</id><published>2003-05-20T18:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T18:56:12.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Then, the darkness grew thickerI looked up and I realizedIt is always darkest before the sunriseBecause when I looked upI saw the sunrise in your eyesIn every darkest night there is a moment of peacealso a moment of great sadnessA longing never feltAs you watch the starsAs long as this heart beatsBeat for you it shallIt shall wonder in darknessUntil a light prevails</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94655579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94655579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94655579' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-94258902</id><published>2003-05-13T07:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:47:09.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment </title><summary type='text'>You looked in my eyesYou told me that you loved meMy heart still crysFrom the lies you could never seeI took your handWith my body and soulAnd now your gone againBut this time the pain takes controlMy heart is an open bookBleeding the passion thats been torn awayNo use for wordsNobody understandsI care not for the painI care not for the pastThis time it left a stainA grewsome </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94258902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94258902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94258902' title='Disappointment '/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-94159033</id><published>2003-05-11T14:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-11T14:48:36.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so tired of being heresupressed by all my childish fearsand if you have to leaveI wish that you would just leave'cause your presence still lingers hereand it won't leave me alonethese wounds won't seem to healthis pain is just too realthere's just too much that time cannot erasewhen you cried I'd wipe away all of your tearswhen you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94159033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94159033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94159033' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-94028740</id><published>2003-05-08T22:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T22:58:49.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ill not write anymore after thisill noti never meant to hurt anyoneneveri just needed to let out my thoughtsif it makes you feel betterive deleted everythingall that ive struggled through the past few monthsi shall keep to paper and pen nowand pray that no one would take a peep i write on paper too actuallyeven nowmy eyes are really painfuli cant cry anymorei have nothing left in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94028740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/94028740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94028740' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-93723657</id><published>2003-05-03T19:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:47:53.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><summary type='text'>I sit alone on the side of my bedWondering what had becomeWhat was meant?I hang my head bracing it with my hands How could this happen?My heart beats harder at the thoughtA tear runs down my cheek I sigh desperatelyI was alone so longSo many nights thinking I belong that waySo many times I gripped my pillow and cried I wished for someone to help meSomeone please take me away from this</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93723657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93723657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93723657' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-93633540</id><published>2003-05-01T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-01T23:36:53.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I fee like that puzzle piece that doesn't quite seem to fit anywhere...I fake it real well, making it look like I could be "that piece" in several places, and I keep getting picked up because people are excited and think I'm going to fit...but come to find out I'm the WRONG piece </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93633540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93633540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93633540' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-93573213</id><published>2003-04-30T23:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-30T23:35:31.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So lately, I've been wonderinWho will be there to take my placeWhen I'm gone, you'll need loveTo light the shadows on your faceIf a great wave should fallIt would fall upon us allAnd between the sand and stoneCould you make it on your ownIf I could, then I wouldI'll go wherever you will goWay up high or down lowI'll go wherever you will goAnd maybe, I'll find outThe way to make it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93573213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93573213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93573213' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-93353792</id><published>2003-04-27T15:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T01:56:31.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Endless Hope</title><summary type='text'>All is lost with no doubt much sorrowI sway in the winds my hopes for tomorrowA fight for sanity to proceed with lifeTo be someday no longer will I live in strife-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93353792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93353792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93353792' title='Endless Hope'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-93163075</id><published>2003-04-24T02:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-24T01:37:41.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With all these tears I have but one thought.I’ve got all these fears, but not one has been taughtI’ve done all this myself, in an effort of sorrow.I cant change their ways, not even tomorrow.-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93163075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93163075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93163075' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-93018667</id><published>2003-04-21T22:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-24T01:38:23.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All hope is hiddenAll love is lostPart of life is admittingThis pain is my costIve got to hide my loveIve got to pretend to beA single flying doveAlone at seaMy words are thrown awayMy soul is dyingThere are no more things to sayIll take my last breathe sighing-C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93018667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/93018667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93018667' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-92918817</id><published>2003-04-20T00:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-20T00:47:34.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   DepartedWhat Dreams lie in the hearts of the lost?How many times must they pay the cost?I can not amend, this who I amNo one is left, last taken by a friendMy weakened soul by the grace of anotherTo nothing it matters I’m sorry to botherI drift onto the day, as it comes to showYour life must stay and I blithely will goAll is left is what it paysA lifeless heart alone it staysI </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/92918817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/92918817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92918817' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-91857552</id><published>2003-04-02T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T21:18:59.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bring Me To LifeHow can you see into my eyes like open doors leading you down into my courtwhere I've become so numb? Without a soul; my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold, until you find it there and lead it back home. (Wake me up.) Wake me up inside. (I can't wake up.) Wake me up inside. (Save me. )Call my name and save me from the dark. (Wake me up. )Bid my blood to run. (I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/91857552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/91857552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91857552' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-91254683</id><published>2003-03-23T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T21:54:39.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whats happy is sadWhat happened makes me madIts love that just went badBut I think of what we could have had                          C.S.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/91254683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/91254683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91254683' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88456216</id><published>2003-02-03T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-03T00:41:11.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All hopes and dreamsJust walked out the doorForever it seemsJust what is it for?I will forever have the dream, that one day she will walk through that door with open arms and we will begin our lives together. A new life, a happy life , a peaceful life...forever...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88456216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88456216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88456216' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88445457</id><published>2003-02-02T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-02T20:14:20.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well...I suppose that there can be an occasional post that isnt a poem....there will still be a daily poem tho...i promise.You ever notice that when something dreadful happens to you in your life nearly every song on the radio somehow relates to it. Ive heard so many songs today about guys losing their girls. Talking about "Ill never let you down, even if I could" by 3 Doors Down, and almost </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88445457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88445457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88445457' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88428553</id><published>2003-02-02T12:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-02T12:55:52.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im out of energytheres nothing leftIm here like infantryJust marching towards deathI see no use In my words of truthI feel the painOf nothing to gainMy heart that matteredto someone so farHas now been shatteredBy the one called darkstarIve tried and triedTo plead the truthIve cried and criedBut whats the use.It is my faultThat she leads the wayI let her downNearly every day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88428553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88428553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88428553' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88375490</id><published>2003-02-01T08:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T08:28:08.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im lost, im confusedtoo much hurt, too much painthe cost, i refusei fear, i waitOh whats the use, i cant do this anymore...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88375490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88375490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88375490' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88375368</id><published>2003-02-01T08:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T08:22:40.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I cant believe shes goneMy whole life awaits meof pain and miseryWhat have I done?Theres pain youll never see.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88375368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88375368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88375368' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88331272</id><published>2003-01-31T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-31T11:03:57.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Too much pain In this life for tomorrowWill I ever gainand end this sorrow?I asked for marriageCause my feelings are foreverThey will not be gonein this lifetime, ever.No one understandsI have nothing leftIts truth no one believesthey say its for the bestMy love is eternalin this life and the nextAll I want is hopeDont take that too,im trying my best</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88331272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88331272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88331272' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88274443</id><published>2003-01-30T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-30T22:23:27.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh*I have nothing to say.My lifes too shady.Cant live this way.I love you Katie.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88274443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88274443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88274443' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88217095</id><published>2003-01-29T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T13:11:45.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have you ever had truth noone believed?Have you ever had done what noone concieved?This is my lifeIve lost my wife.Ive lost my dreamsbecause of my screamsI can do it rightforever this timeIts in my sightjust need a signMy heart crys outto never let goI want to shoutI love you so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88217095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88217095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88217095' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88165917</id><published>2003-01-28T12:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-28T12:57:53.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My life has changedSo much so suddenWith everything that rangedFrom life to nothinI cannot sleepI cannot eatI cry and wheepI lie in heatWe had something so wonderful, so great And then one day Its all taken awayBecause I failed, I hid, I hate.No morethose feeling will beThat much, im sure.Just wish she would see.Im nothing without herShes my life, my body, and soulI wish I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88165917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88165917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88165917' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88118713</id><published>2003-01-27T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-27T17:05:45.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Forever in a life Ill wonder what ifShe was supposed to be my wifeNow shes hurt and pushed to the cliffI want to save herFor my life as well as hersPerhaps im the one needing the savingI need her back, the rest of my life is caving</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88118713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88118713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88118713' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88105822</id><published>2003-01-27T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-27T12:44:24.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need a chanceto show my truthI need to dancewith pride and youth.Theres so muchThat means to meA simple touchA new world youll seeIf hope is lostit cannot bea hard costto show you, youll seeI know in waysmy mindset is trueIve waited daysto speak to youWith all the painand agonyIts not in vainjust try, youll seeI let you do what you had to doIts my turn nowjust let me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88105822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88105822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88105822' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88062746</id><published>2003-01-26T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T16:59:09.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im all aloneIn this world againMy love was not shownIll pay the price, you win.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88062746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88062746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88062746' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88062315</id><published>2003-01-26T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T16:46:40.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My rage is goneTheres nothing to sayI had the oneand let her slip away</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88062315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88062315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88062315' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88032504</id><published>2003-01-25T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-25T23:29:06.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One day I woke upAnd I peered into your eyesI sigh and I break up                         My heart crys.(Love)When flowers bloomI must assume                                Your presence is near                       I feel a tear(Happiness)For only beauty like yoursCan cause spring so trueMy heart is yours                      What else is new?(Admirance)I’m thankful for youI </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88032504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88032504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#88032504' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144467.post-88032455</id><published>2003-01-25T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T04:06:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a blog with simple poetry. A simple way to express myself in the deepest and best ways I know how to. I hope there is someone out there that can relate.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88032455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144467/posts/default/88032455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticdreams.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#88032455' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871357145265993891</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></entry></feed>
