<?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-4269378678761578927</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:39:49.245-04:00</updated><category term='lost'/><category term='love'/><category term='texting'/><category term='Russell Simmons Def Poetry Jam'/><category term='conversation'/><title type='text'>a poets quest for a distant paradise</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h157/relife12/livetowrite.jpg" border="0"&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-7292470122589443569</id><published>2009-03-02T01:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T01:29:46.883-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>random late night babble....</title><content type='html'>So...I've been a mess for the past three days.  I think its more so because I'm having separation anxiety from everyone within my cell...because....I CANT TEXT!! well I mean I can text...but I dont get anything back.  I feel like I've been punished for loving to text.  LOL...I know...this may seem crazy....but my close friends know me and know that texting is like...me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway...I've been talking to someone for a lil bit now.  We've been online pals for a min....things have been always on a friendship level...and its still there.  Yet I miss her....like...some kinda bad [as she would say].  Now we talk...flirt...just chill on the phone together like we are actually in each others presence.  I can't pin point what it is about her that draws me closer and closer to her each day.  Hours go by and i don't speak to her I feel like imma lose my mind.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...my texts have been on a fritz since friday afternoon.  She and I text while we are at work...various times thro the day...before we call each other and such.  Now that I am not able to do so...it's buggin me. I dont feel as connected as I have been the last few weeks we've been texting each other.  Now don't get me wrong...I love talking to her.  There are times where that is allll i want to do and shes told me that she feels the same way.  I'm starting to feel needy and constantly wanting to hear her voice to make me feel that everything is still the same.  You know...just to have the reassurance that...to make sure the thoughts and whatever feelings she has for me didn't change.  Now call me a sap or what have you but communication is def a keypoint in getting to know someone esp if you are interested in them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things between us didn't start off this way.  I honestly never thought it would be this way.  I def find her attractive and the more and more I get to know the little things about her...and just speakin to her....makes me ever so anxious to meet her.  It's insane.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and I started off as friends [like i stated earlier in the begining of the blog].  I came across her page because she is a poet like myself.  Read a few of her pieces she had posted up and of course left comments and then requested her as a friend simply because I wanted to keep up with her work.  We spoke online from time to time but not on a regular.  Then one day out of the blue she was online n hit me up...before that we hadnt chatted in maybe weeks.  She gave me her # to keep in touch with her.  So i hit her up.  We became instant text buddies and then...I called her one night....for some reason I cant remember why.  I was on my way home from a whack club @ 1.30 am on valentines day.  I think previously we were chatting about actually speaking on the phone but we were both nervous to do so.  lol.  So I left her a long message...just rambling.  I can't remember when we first spoke...but I do remember not wanting to get off the phone with her.  We have been a 'hit' since.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every conversation has been saturated in my brain and I want more of them.  I'm itching to meet her but I want to make sure she feels the way eventho I feel she does...I just want to be sure.  I'm not the type to push up on someone because I know how that feels.  I just want to ride the wave and just see what happens.  I let her know from time to time that I miss her and that she is on my mind and such[and she does the same with me].  I don't want to suffocate her....yet I don't want her to feel I've strayed.  You feel me?  She is just....different than anyone I have came in contact with.  Altho I barely know her...I feel connected to her in more ways than I can explain.  *sigh* I just dont want to lose touch with her...and I know I won't...I just get those thoughts and start to feel someway when I start to like someone.  So I guess this is just natural fro me.  She is the only one that i know of that is consistent as far as keeping her interest up.  It's insane...and it makes my heart flutter.  She is a mind blower...she is....multi talented beyond anyone i know....mmmm....she has been dubbed....my lullaby *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha...This blog has been more about her than anything else....hm....but I feel good after writing this....thinkin about her....while shes sleepin her bed....missin u sweetheart....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sending this out to cyberspace....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-7292470122589443569?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/7292470122589443569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-late-night-babble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/7292470122589443569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/7292470122589443569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-late-night-babble.html' title='random late night babble....'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-8477849252776734136</id><published>2009-02-23T00:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T00:50:18.597-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>been a min!!</title><content type='html'>man its been almost a month since i post.  my apologies for those who come n check me out on here.  ive been slacking but i kno that now i will keep up with it.  almost forgot ALLL my necessary log in info here *gasp* lol...guess my old age is catching up to me. LOL....sooooo here is 2 current ones....hope you enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.7.09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snap...the light switch&lt;br /&gt;snap...your fingers&lt;br /&gt;snap...your emotions&lt;br /&gt;snap...your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shut...from every form of reality&lt;br /&gt;shut...from the beauty of ACTUAL realness&lt;br /&gt;shut...from letting anything good come in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never had the key&lt;br /&gt;i never had the pass to free roam&lt;br /&gt;i never had the interview&lt;br /&gt;i never had the special meeting&lt;br /&gt;i never had the 1st date&lt;br /&gt;i never had you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will always have 1st memories&lt;br /&gt;1st conversations&lt;br /&gt;1st nicknames&lt;br /&gt;1st falling out&lt;br /&gt;1st butterfly&lt;br /&gt;1st smile&lt;br /&gt;1st...feeling wanted&lt;br /&gt;1st...feeling GOOD&lt;br /&gt;1st...feeling loved&lt;br /&gt;1st...feeling connected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were my inkling&lt;br /&gt;my hook line &amp; sinker&lt;br /&gt;my chip to my salsa&lt;br /&gt;my oreo to my milk&lt;br /&gt;the sugar in my sweet tea&lt;br /&gt;the rainbow in my clear sky&lt;br /&gt;the perfect beat along with my tight verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill forever remember you&lt;br /&gt;ill forever hold you&lt;br /&gt;ill forever miss you&lt;br /&gt;until&lt;br /&gt;we connect&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.23.09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her voice&lt;br /&gt;eludes me&lt;br /&gt;soothes me&lt;br /&gt;moves my...&lt;br /&gt;heart&lt;br /&gt;into another &lt;br /&gt;time&lt;br /&gt;place&lt;br /&gt;exsistence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has captured&lt;br /&gt;my mind&lt;br /&gt;my attention&lt;br /&gt;focus on anything else&lt;br /&gt;is a distraction&lt;br /&gt;and i cant help &lt;br /&gt;but to be focused&lt;br /&gt;on just words&lt;br /&gt;conversation&lt;br /&gt;relaxation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has...&lt;br /&gt;elated me&lt;br /&gt;calmed me&lt;br /&gt;dwelled....&lt;br /&gt;in my heart &amp; mind&lt;br /&gt;continuously entertwining&lt;br /&gt;thoughts&lt;br /&gt;into verbal action&lt;br /&gt;enticing me&lt;br /&gt;eluding me....&lt;br /&gt;makin me realize&lt;br /&gt;there is beauty &lt;br /&gt;in friendship&lt;br /&gt;beauty&lt;br /&gt;in conversation&lt;br /&gt;beauty&lt;br /&gt;in relaxing&lt;br /&gt;to the &lt;br /&gt;subtle tones within her voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conversing with her...im taken back&lt;br /&gt;to memory lane&lt;br /&gt;remembering...&lt;br /&gt;the butterflies&lt;br /&gt;the anxious times&lt;br /&gt;the tounge tied nights&lt;br /&gt;being...verbally cajoled&lt;br /&gt;apparently it doesnt take much&lt;br /&gt;and yet all she did was&lt;br /&gt;speak&lt;br /&gt;sing&lt;br /&gt;lull me...&lt;br /&gt;into her world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-8477849252776734136?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/8477849252776734136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/02/been-min.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/8477849252776734136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/8477849252776734136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/02/been-min.html' title='been a min!!'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-8330597989811527288</id><published>2009-01-28T20:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:09:58.647-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>where do i go now?</title><content type='html'>As a little girl I hoped Id find happiness without heart break.  Little did I know that growing up you felt both.  I dreamed of meeting that infamous ONE.  The one that would make me eternally happy and we would have a family &amp; grow old together.  Many times I thought I found that ONE...instead it was a clouded version.  Just about fake....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive been told that you have to go thro the good to get to the bad.  Why does someone so good have to go thro so much heartache, pain, lonliness....so many tryin times?  Why?  I don't know and I know that I can't answer this. I know that life is a test...a journey...a trial.  Thro the trials &amp; tribulations we must remain strong....head held high &amp; even a little smile on the face....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I can't.  I seem to be stuck in the middle of me.  In understanding everything that shes goin thro &amp; other things I know nothing about because the so called communication is severly lackin...I stay open minded and remember...that everything does happen for a reason.  The distance def doesnt help.  I am tryin to be the strong one &amp; reach out...but if she doesnt reach back...there is nothing more I can do but anticipate her full arrival...if that happens.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought...once again that I found that...the one...the one that would unlock the door...the one that would wipe away from the haziness that keeps cloudin my eyes, heart &amp; mind....the one that would lift the heaviness from my chest...the one that would keep me happy &amp; we would be there for each other.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think tooo much....I love too hard....I fall to fast....I love.....&lt;em&gt;too easily&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wound has reopended...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im bleeding love...and there is no bandaid to stop the bleeding...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-8330597989811527288?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-1541731998210775202</id><published>2009-01-25T01:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T02:00:29.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mi estrella [my star]</title><content type='html'>1.25.09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi estrella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ache&lt;br /&gt;so i fake&lt;br /&gt;that im ok&lt;br /&gt;i act like i dont have problems&lt;br /&gt;that my hearts not missin you&lt;br /&gt;that my minds not goin insane&lt;br /&gt;but thats not the truth....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been on over time&lt;br /&gt;workin around the clock&lt;br /&gt;thinkin about you&lt;br /&gt;i cant stop it&lt;br /&gt;i cant ease it&lt;br /&gt;until i see you&lt;br /&gt;until i hear your...&lt;br /&gt;voice &lt;br /&gt;in my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ease my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;ease my vacated mind&lt;br /&gt;fill it with your...&lt;br /&gt;sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my night&lt;br /&gt;is missing its star&lt;br /&gt;you are my rainbow&lt;br /&gt;after the rain&lt;br /&gt;the sparkle&lt;br /&gt;in the diamond&lt;br /&gt;the comfort&lt;br /&gt;in newness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not afraid&lt;br /&gt;of love&lt;br /&gt;im not afraid &lt;br /&gt;to care&lt;br /&gt;im not afraid&lt;br /&gt;to lose my mind&lt;br /&gt;im not afraid&lt;br /&gt;to tell you how i feel&lt;br /&gt;coz im doin that now&lt;br /&gt;i just...&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna say too much&lt;br /&gt;too fast&lt;br /&gt;i want it to last&lt;br /&gt;let my thoughts marinate&lt;br /&gt;and when i tell you&lt;br /&gt;ill blow your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not letting go&lt;br /&gt;im not backing down&lt;br /&gt;im not stoppin...&lt;br /&gt;know that im not goin newhere&lt;br /&gt;im right here&lt;br /&gt;beside you&lt;br /&gt;regardless the distance&lt;br /&gt;im here&lt;div 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star]'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-5662583708868444101</id><published>2009-01-25T01:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:58:47.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hm...</title><content type='html'>its apparent i cant stop writing...at the moment neway.  listenin to jamie foxx lol.....and thinkin about the convo that went on @ dinner w/friends about some so called 'art' that was on the wall of the restaurant we were in.  a girl i knew from school called a selected piece 'in the mood' lol.....smh.  im startin to think theres a full moon comin up.  or somethings in the air.  idk.  all i kno is....i cant stop writing.  i cant stop thinkin.  i cant stop missin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that ive regained contact with her.  im in the longin mood like in FULL force its ridiculous.  *sigh*  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i have pep talks [yes i talk to myself IN MY HEAD neway LOL]....and tell myself i need to slow down before i push this one away.  its not gonna be like the last time.  last time...was toooo fast tooooo soon and it ended abrublty.  *sigh*  im slowly gettin over the bitterness of it all and how things ended but the broad just left a bitter taste in my mouth that will continue to linger until i fully let it go.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY....heres another piece to follow.....enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-5662583708868444101?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/5662583708868444101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/hm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/5662583708868444101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/5662583708868444101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/hm.html' title='hm...'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-3818320955311631801</id><published>2009-01-25T01:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:46:10.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>you...</title><content type='html'>1.25.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant stress enough&lt;br /&gt;i cant conceal it enough&lt;br /&gt;i cant control it for long&lt;br /&gt;i cant....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my minds runnin a maze around you&lt;br /&gt;i long to find you&lt;br /&gt;i long to connect with you&lt;br /&gt;i long to meet you&lt;br /&gt;i long to hear....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your voice &lt;br /&gt;your laughter&lt;br /&gt;see...&lt;br /&gt;your smile&lt;br /&gt;you sleep&lt;br /&gt;you breath&lt;br /&gt;your every movement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i long to be around you sooo much&lt;br /&gt;i long to hold you&lt;br /&gt;i long to be with you sooo much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that...&lt;br /&gt;its bothering me&lt;br /&gt;its saddening me&lt;br /&gt;its makin me feel lonely&lt;br /&gt;its making me feel negelected...&lt;br /&gt;at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you....more than i can say&lt;br /&gt;i miss you....more than i tell you&lt;br /&gt;i care about you...more than you kno&lt;br /&gt;so why is it so hard &lt;br /&gt;hard to care&lt;br /&gt;hard to share&lt;br /&gt;hard to balance my time&lt;br /&gt;and your time&lt;br /&gt;because we dont have me time&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;and i just want to see you&lt;br /&gt;sooner&lt;br /&gt;than later&lt;br /&gt;cuz im afraid...&lt;br /&gt;later&lt;br /&gt;will by pass the both of us&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want that&lt;br /&gt;i need all that...&lt;br /&gt;is you&lt;br /&gt;beside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to have your presence known&lt;br /&gt;i would drown&lt;br /&gt;in the embodiment of your beautiful soul&lt;br /&gt;i cant let go&lt;br /&gt;i cant...&lt;br /&gt;let&lt;br /&gt;u &lt;br /&gt;go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby.....&lt;br /&gt;i miss you....&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-3818320955311631801?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/3818320955311631801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/3818320955311631801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/3818320955311631801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/you.html' title='you...'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-3080336958664763402</id><published>2009-01-25T01:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:45:37.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>her...not you</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;shaw &amp; broadway&lt;/strong&gt; were waiting to read this since i bragged about it LOL.....i love it...another strong piece....&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.21.09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her...not you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you miss someone so much..&lt;br /&gt;you wanna cry?&lt;br /&gt;well i do&lt;br /&gt;and for once...its not you&lt;br /&gt;its her&lt;br /&gt;my star&lt;br /&gt;my songstress&lt;br /&gt;my caged yet free butterfly&lt;br /&gt;my smile&lt;br /&gt;my stress easer&lt;br /&gt;my second wind&lt;br /&gt;my beautiful sunrise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see...&lt;br /&gt;shes given me everything you didn't&lt;br /&gt;positivity&lt;br /&gt;reliability&lt;br /&gt;quality...&lt;br /&gt;time&lt;br /&gt;her time&lt;br /&gt;was my time&lt;br /&gt;our time&lt;br /&gt;she is...&lt;br /&gt;my blood&lt;br /&gt;my food&lt;br /&gt;my nerves&lt;br /&gt;my breath&lt;br /&gt;my energy&lt;br /&gt;my light&lt;br /&gt;my nutrients&lt;br /&gt;my everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tho she's not you...&lt;br /&gt;and i know&lt;br /&gt;shes everything your not&lt;br /&gt;my backbone&lt;br /&gt;my strength&lt;br /&gt;my heart beat&lt;br /&gt;my pusher&lt;br /&gt;when things got rough SHE was there&lt;br /&gt;not you&lt;br /&gt;she held me down&lt;br /&gt;pushed a smile on this teared up face&lt;br /&gt;pushed my eyes open to see that--&lt;br /&gt;YES there is beauty after heartbreak!&lt;br /&gt;YES there is peace in ones soul&lt;br /&gt;after heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE is my reason for writing&lt;br /&gt;SHE is my reason for smiling&lt;br /&gt;SHE is my reason for feeling&lt;br /&gt;SHE is my reason for loving&lt;br /&gt;for...i finally love another&lt;br /&gt;i FINALLY care for another&lt;br /&gt;i FINALLY think about another&lt;br /&gt;and im sorry to bust your bubble&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;it is really&lt;br /&gt;and i mean really&lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-3080336958664763402?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/3080336958664763402/comments/default' 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/&gt;without questioning me&lt;br /&gt;without second guessing me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but none of you could do that&lt;br /&gt;judgemental&lt;br /&gt;hypocritical&lt;br /&gt;belittle&lt;br /&gt;made me feel...&lt;br /&gt;less of myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well no more&lt;br /&gt;because...&lt;br /&gt;i kno who i am&lt;br /&gt;i kno who ill be&lt;br /&gt;i kno what i need&lt;br /&gt;and its not you&lt;br /&gt;with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just me&lt;br /&gt;in the rain&lt;br /&gt;against the tears&lt;br /&gt;fighting against the fears&lt;br /&gt;fighting against all odds&lt;br /&gt;tryin to see the light&lt;br /&gt;thro my darkest nights&lt;br /&gt;ill find a way&lt;br /&gt;to thro away&lt;br /&gt;the pain&lt;br /&gt;the lonliness&lt;br /&gt;the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;the sadness&lt;br /&gt;the thoughts&lt;br /&gt;of you&lt;br /&gt;and me&lt;br /&gt;the former...we&lt;br /&gt;something you never did see&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;that was me&lt;div 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smiles&lt;br /&gt;i bleed hearts&lt;br /&gt;i shed tears&lt;br /&gt;i release fears&lt;br /&gt;i write&lt;br /&gt;i fight&lt;br /&gt;i bleed&lt;br /&gt;i plant a seed&lt;br /&gt;into ur mind&lt;br /&gt;they say....knowledge is power&lt;br /&gt;my words will take you higher&lt;br /&gt;into the biggest denomination ever exsisted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i come prepared....hands fisted&lt;br /&gt;pen enclosed&lt;br /&gt;ready to make you...&lt;br /&gt;fight again&lt;br /&gt;love again&lt;br /&gt;smile again&lt;br /&gt;breathe again&lt;br /&gt;think again&lt;br /&gt;move you..&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-7518935291245767073?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/7518935291245767073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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on the other end&lt;br /&gt;see your smile&lt;br /&gt;hear from you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;as&lt;br /&gt;seconds&lt;br /&gt;minutes&lt;br /&gt;hours&lt;br /&gt;days&lt;br /&gt;weeks&lt;br /&gt;..and a month go by&lt;br /&gt;i still have nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only the...&lt;br /&gt;momentary chats weve shared embeded in my brain&lt;br /&gt;only the...&lt;br /&gt;few pictures youve sent&lt;br /&gt;only the...&lt;br /&gt;emails...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet i find my heart aching to kno your whereabouts&lt;br /&gt;how your feeling&lt;br /&gt;how your day was&lt;br /&gt;if your breathing&lt;br /&gt;rather...&lt;br /&gt;if your alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see you told me 'better communication'&lt;br /&gt;and that i needed to open up&lt;br /&gt;but i feel closed up now&lt;br /&gt;because you &lt;br /&gt;close me in now&lt;br /&gt;keep me in...&lt;br /&gt;the dark&lt;br /&gt;and i cant see&lt;br /&gt;and all i do is think&lt;br /&gt;and worry&lt;br /&gt;and wonder...&lt;br /&gt;if your ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to...be the bigger one&lt;br /&gt;i try to...let go &lt;br /&gt;i try to...bypass the time&lt;br /&gt;i try to&lt;br /&gt;but its...&lt;br /&gt;achin me&lt;br /&gt;hurtin me&lt;br /&gt;plaguin me&lt;br /&gt;that i dont kno how you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i send a letter out into the oblivion&lt;br /&gt;when i should be callin&lt;br /&gt;but i dont want to call...&lt;br /&gt;because you shouldve called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeks ago&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-662904444128973693?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/662904444128973693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;the one that carried the glass slipper&lt;br /&gt;the love clung to my heart&lt;br /&gt;never letting go&lt;br /&gt;till this day...&lt;br /&gt;it has a hold on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forever floating memories&lt;br /&gt;forever floating words&lt;br /&gt;forever thinkin&lt;br /&gt;of you&lt;br /&gt;and the love that used to...&lt;br /&gt;make me feel like...&lt;br /&gt;cinderella&lt;br /&gt;ariel&lt;br /&gt;jasmine&lt;br /&gt;sleeping beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until the harsh reality of it all&lt;br /&gt;fell away &lt;br /&gt;from the shell that was you&lt;br /&gt;you cracked&lt;br /&gt;you broke &lt;br /&gt;you floated&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;like leaves blown away in the wind&lt;br /&gt;i watched you slip away&lt;br /&gt;walk away&lt;br /&gt;drain yourself&lt;br /&gt;out of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tho youve been discarded from my life for quite sometime&lt;br /&gt;an occasional butterfly floats my way&lt;br /&gt;and pictures form in my mind&lt;br /&gt;of someone i once knew&lt;br /&gt;someone who&lt;br /&gt;swept me on my magic carpet ride&lt;br /&gt;carried me on a horse away from my wicked step mother&lt;br /&gt;made my dream into reality&lt;br /&gt;made me feel like a princess&lt;br /&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;that loved me&lt;br /&gt;someone &lt;br /&gt;that was soley mine&lt;br /&gt;someone....&lt;br /&gt;that someone&lt;br /&gt;was u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-8338356302693810504?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/8338356302693810504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-forever-fairytale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>12.24.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photographic memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said the...&lt;br /&gt;first kiss was as best as the last&lt;br /&gt;she said the...&lt;br /&gt;first look is where you had me at&lt;br /&gt;she said the...&lt;br /&gt;first touch will always be the greatest&lt;br /&gt;she said the...&lt;br /&gt;first time was...&lt;br /&gt;unexplainable&lt;br /&gt;moved mountains&lt;br /&gt;reverbarated off walls &lt;br /&gt;cracked floors&lt;br /&gt;unhinged pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first look&lt;br /&gt;first touch&lt;br /&gt;first kiss&lt;br /&gt;first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those became the turnin point&lt;br /&gt;of us&lt;br /&gt;our bubble became...&lt;br /&gt;our melting pot&lt;br /&gt;a place where... &lt;br /&gt;our bodies &amp; minds connected and became one&lt;br /&gt;a place where...&lt;br /&gt;regardless of the traffic jams in our days&lt;br /&gt;we could come together&lt;br /&gt;a place where...&lt;br /&gt;so much energy surrounded us&lt;br /&gt;that you could almost light up the city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first memories&lt;br /&gt;are all i have&lt;br /&gt;first memories&lt;br /&gt;are all i need&lt;br /&gt;first memories&lt;br /&gt;are held in my scrapbooked mind&lt;br /&gt;first memories&lt;br /&gt;is where i leave it...&lt;br /&gt;the past&lt;br /&gt;behind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-5667855160166454168?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/5667855160166454168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/photographic-memory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinkin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;light skinned&lt;br /&gt;edged up&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;curls to play in&lt;br /&gt;red boned &amp; fair face&lt;br /&gt;dark eyes&lt;br /&gt;subtle smile&lt;br /&gt;killah swag&lt;br /&gt;tender touch&lt;br /&gt;swoony scent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dark skinned&lt;br /&gt;dreaded &lt;br /&gt;slanted...caramel eyes&lt;br /&gt;easy stare&lt;br /&gt;soothin voice&lt;br /&gt;familiar embrace&lt;br /&gt;swagga...all their own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love...&lt;br /&gt;love it all&lt;br /&gt;the individuality&lt;br /&gt;the subtle words&lt;br /&gt;the calming touch&lt;br /&gt;the scent that lingers&lt;br /&gt;the little things&lt;br /&gt;the many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to remember it all&lt;br /&gt;is like takin a trip down memory lane&lt;br /&gt;that id rather not rehash&lt;br /&gt;not that its bad&lt;br /&gt;not that its good&lt;br /&gt;just lookin back...&lt;br /&gt;has done me no good&lt;br /&gt;just rehashing old feelings&lt;br /&gt;old memories&lt;br /&gt;old&lt;br /&gt;thats all it is...&lt;br /&gt;old&lt;br /&gt;the former&lt;br /&gt;the before&lt;br /&gt;before...&lt;br /&gt;the new&lt;br /&gt;the future&lt;br /&gt;the soon to come&lt;br /&gt;of a new begining...&lt;br /&gt;soon...&lt;br /&gt;to come&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-5760217211901681277?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/5760217211901681277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/thinkin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/5760217211901681277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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different&lt;br /&gt;thoughts of...&lt;br /&gt;ur breath in my ear&lt;br /&gt;u lookin me in my eye&lt;br /&gt;with that...seductive stare&lt;br /&gt;kissin my cheek&lt;br /&gt;movin down to my neck&lt;br /&gt;while ur hand grazes my thigh&lt;br /&gt;wantin to...&lt;br /&gt;glide up&lt;br /&gt;the edge of my panty line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see...&lt;br /&gt;ive thought of you&lt;br /&gt;many times&lt;br /&gt;many ways&lt;br /&gt;many nights&lt;br /&gt;but ive never told you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never told you...&lt;br /&gt;how i think of you&lt;br /&gt;never told you...&lt;br /&gt;how ive fantasized about you&lt;br /&gt;never told you...&lt;br /&gt;how ive pictured you &amp; i&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;br /&gt;linked&lt;br /&gt;skin to skin&lt;br /&gt;breath cloudin up the room&lt;br /&gt;coz its so heavy&lt;br /&gt;every move vibratin the walls&lt;br /&gt;coz its soo ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive wanted you&lt;br /&gt;ive thought of you&lt;br /&gt;in many ways&lt;br /&gt;in many places&lt;br /&gt;at many times...&lt;br /&gt;i just&lt;br /&gt;never told you&lt;br /&gt;you are...&lt;br /&gt;my&lt;br /&gt;best kept secret&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-2560744062251856500?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/2560744062251856500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/mysecret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/2560744062251856500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/2560744062251856500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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about you...&lt;br /&gt;so are you thinkin of me...&lt;br /&gt;right now too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so hard to pin point the feeling&lt;br /&gt;its so hard to not kno how im feelin&lt;br /&gt;mixed emotions&lt;br /&gt;occasional sidetracks&lt;br /&gt;rearended fender bender&lt;br /&gt;...gave me dizzy spells&lt;br /&gt;causing me to forget things&lt;br /&gt;like i caught amnesia&lt;br /&gt;forgot feelings&lt;br /&gt;forgot butterflies&lt;br /&gt;forgot anxiousness&lt;br /&gt;forgot the way little things were sentimental&lt;br /&gt;forgot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if its from being pushed aside&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if its from being disregarded&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if its from being insecure...occasionally&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if its from feeling neglected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet...i dont want to stray away&lt;br /&gt;because part of me feels like i found my way...&lt;br /&gt;back into love&lt;br /&gt;but uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;and sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;make me wonder&lt;br /&gt;is it worth it all&lt;br /&gt;is it worth the fall&lt;br /&gt;is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont kno...&lt;br /&gt;till i find out&lt;br /&gt;i wont know...&lt;br /&gt;i wont know...&lt;br /&gt;will i....&lt;br /&gt;ever kno?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-2464196319394064159?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/2464196319394064159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/hazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/2464196319394064159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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about them regardless the circumstances?&lt;br /&gt;how do you&lt;br /&gt;still seem to care...slightly&lt;br /&gt;how do you&lt;br /&gt;go on&lt;br /&gt;how do you&lt;br /&gt;let go&lt;br /&gt;how do you&lt;br /&gt;look pass the past&lt;br /&gt;and towards the future&lt;br /&gt;how do you&lt;br /&gt;ease your heart out of pain&lt;br /&gt;how do you &lt;br /&gt;start again&lt;br /&gt;how do you&lt;br /&gt;learn to trust again&lt;br /&gt;how do you&lt;br /&gt;stop thinkin&lt;br /&gt;of random nights&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;their smile&lt;br /&gt;their being&lt;br /&gt;them&lt;br /&gt;how do you &lt;br /&gt;stop it all&lt;br /&gt;how do you &lt;br /&gt;fall away&lt;br /&gt;from what is nothing anymore&lt;br /&gt;and shift your feelings to more important things&lt;br /&gt;how do you&lt;br /&gt;how do you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-8519067714929016731?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/8519067714929016731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/8519067714929016731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/8519067714929016731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/questions.html' title='questions...'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-5399760598830729371</id><published>2009-01-20T18:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:44:48.087-05:00</updated><title type='text'>its just a ghost</title><content type='html'>11.25.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just a ghost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heads pounding &lt;br /&gt;my heart aches&lt;br /&gt;my eyes seeked for true beauty&lt;br /&gt;only to find out that...&lt;br /&gt;it was all just a falacy&lt;br /&gt;lies&lt;br /&gt;consisting of 'i love you's&lt;br /&gt;which i lead to believe were also true&lt;br /&gt;yet...broke my heart&lt;br /&gt;into a thousand pieces&lt;br /&gt;as the clock turned&lt;br /&gt;and within the blink of an eye...&lt;br /&gt;seconds &lt;br /&gt;became minutes&lt;br /&gt;and minutes...&lt;br /&gt;turned into hours&lt;br /&gt;and hours...&lt;br /&gt;became days&lt;br /&gt;and then the days...&lt;br /&gt;turned into weeks&lt;br /&gt;which turned into months&lt;br /&gt;and here i am &lt;br /&gt;stuck&lt;br /&gt;bitter&lt;br /&gt;my heart keep beating&lt;br /&gt;but also bleeding&lt;br /&gt;caused by trifling memories&lt;br /&gt;stabbed&lt;br /&gt;then sutured&lt;br /&gt;shot&lt;br /&gt;then bandaged&lt;br /&gt;kicked&lt;br /&gt;..then bandaged again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many times&lt;br /&gt;how many nights&lt;br /&gt;how many more tears&lt;br /&gt;how do i...&lt;br /&gt;erase the fears&lt;br /&gt;subside tears&lt;br /&gt;push away agony&lt;br /&gt;for the pain u caused me&lt;br /&gt;YES i still write&lt;br /&gt;NO i dont care&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a FUCK&lt;br /&gt;if you stare&lt;br /&gt;your names not in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;just the imagery of what i knew&lt;br /&gt;lingers like a ghost in my mind&lt;br /&gt;a dream&lt;br /&gt;a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;what i THOUGHT was reality&lt;br /&gt;until it all hit me&lt;br /&gt;like ton of bricks&lt;br /&gt;slamming&lt;br /&gt;scratching&lt;br /&gt;breaking&lt;br /&gt;bruising&lt;br /&gt;leaving...&lt;br /&gt;traces of...your unwanted self&lt;br /&gt;traces of you&lt;br /&gt;all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta find a way&lt;br /&gt;i need to find a way&lt;br /&gt;its necessary to get away&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;br /&gt;the ghost of you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-5399760598830729371?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/5399760598830729371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-just-ghost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>11.25.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when your gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;like clouds missing in the sky&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;like sand missing from a beach&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;like a child without either parent&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;like a blind person wantin sight&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;like my pen misses my pad&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;like i miss my family&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;like every valentine day card ever forgotten&lt;br /&gt;like every birthday card ever forgotten&lt;br /&gt;like every anniversary that was missed&lt;br /&gt;like every special moment that you were too busy to attend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;as if every moment in my life was taken from me&lt;br /&gt;as if my memory in my mind was cleared away&lt;br /&gt;as if i wouldnt see you for years&lt;br /&gt;as if i hadnt seen you yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guard my heart&lt;br /&gt;i love my life&lt;br /&gt;i love those...in my life&lt;br /&gt;the cherished friendships i hold close&lt;br /&gt;the ones gone...are missed memories&lt;br /&gt;so true&lt;br /&gt;so real&lt;br /&gt;so vibrant&lt;br /&gt;so loving&lt;br /&gt;so....you&lt;br /&gt;just stay&lt;br /&gt;and together we...&lt;br /&gt;will leave our footprints &lt;br /&gt;in the sands of our friendship&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-5679182744336386495?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/5679182744336386495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-your-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves slow death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stepped over the ledge&lt;br /&gt;fell 20 stories down&lt;br /&gt;bones shatter&lt;br /&gt;im all mangled&lt;br /&gt;blood dripped...&lt;br /&gt;everything ached&lt;br /&gt;cant move&lt;br /&gt;cant breathe&lt;br /&gt;cant see&lt;br /&gt;only sense is my ability to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memories of you &amp; i suffocated my brain&lt;br /&gt;words you said drip drop thro an IV into my blood stream&lt;br /&gt;affectin me and...&lt;br /&gt;every thought&lt;br /&gt;every move&lt;br /&gt;every change&lt;br /&gt;every feeling&lt;br /&gt;just everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so addicted&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt weened off &lt;br /&gt;the drug which was your love&lt;br /&gt;just forced off&lt;br /&gt;left me crying&lt;br /&gt;left me shaking&lt;br /&gt;left me unwilling...&lt;br /&gt;to do nething&lt;br /&gt;left me blind...&lt;br /&gt;to every good thing that stood before me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart feels like a blank canvas awaiting its painter&lt;br /&gt;yet i feel molded at the edges&lt;br /&gt;and its slowly seepin towards the center...&lt;br /&gt;suffocating me&lt;br /&gt;enclosing me&lt;br /&gt;covering me&lt;br /&gt;and leaving me...&lt;br /&gt;empty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-2944120545891264709?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/2944120545891264709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/loves-slow-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/2944120545891264709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/2944120545891264709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/loves-slow-death.html' title='loves slow death'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-8069372953828998810</id><published>2009-01-20T18:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:43:10.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>half empty</title><content type='html'>10.29.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fill the void&lt;br /&gt;before i pull the plug&lt;br /&gt;fill the void&lt;br /&gt;before i plug the hole&lt;br /&gt;fill the void&lt;br /&gt;before i shut the door&lt;br /&gt;fill the void&lt;br /&gt;before i say no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when does the end&lt;br /&gt;become the new begining&lt;br /&gt;when does turning the page&lt;br /&gt;make you feel better&lt;br /&gt;when does the past stay the past&lt;br /&gt;and leave you feeling better&lt;br /&gt;when do old memories float away&lt;br /&gt;and dont come back your way&lt;br /&gt;when does old love leave you alone&lt;br /&gt;and not become a reminder to haunt you...all day long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fragments of you &lt;br /&gt;are lodged in my brain&lt;br /&gt;each sad song&lt;br /&gt;causes memories to float back in&lt;br /&gt;each sappy love movie&lt;br /&gt;causes me to frown&lt;br /&gt;i thought i moved on&lt;br /&gt;i thought i let go&lt;br /&gt;i thought i could look pass it all...&lt;br /&gt;yet i feel im still holding on&lt;br /&gt;to something so wrong&lt;br /&gt;something so hurtful&lt;br /&gt;something so...unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;something that is nothing&lt;br /&gt;something that should mean nothing...&lt;br /&gt;but means more than i can explain&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what it is&lt;br /&gt;i dont why....&lt;br /&gt;that you still linger&lt;br /&gt;that you still hinder...&lt;br /&gt;my ability to think&lt;br /&gt;my ability to blink...&lt;br /&gt;clearly&lt;br /&gt;for honestly...&lt;br /&gt;your still around&lt;br /&gt;and i still frown&lt;br /&gt;at the madness&lt;br /&gt;and the sadness...&lt;br /&gt;that you brought to my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im half empty in my life&lt;br /&gt;tryin to fix whats broken&lt;br /&gt;tryin to mend a broken...&lt;br /&gt;heart &lt;br /&gt;while we space apart...us&lt;br /&gt;with distance and time&lt;br /&gt;eventually ill forgive&lt;br /&gt;eventually ill let go&lt;br /&gt;eventually i wont be bitter&lt;br /&gt;eventually it wont hurt &lt;br /&gt;eventually itll fade&lt;br /&gt;eventually ill be ok&lt;br /&gt;eventually&lt;div 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empty'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-2368645793600793824</id><published>2009-01-20T18:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:42:39.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the real deal</title><content type='html'>10.29.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the real deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she called it a rebound&lt;br /&gt;she thought i was a free thro&lt;br /&gt;we had a love match&lt;br /&gt;which turned out to be foul play&lt;br /&gt;what i thought was a touch down&lt;br /&gt;i ended up gettin flagged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love threw me a curve ball&lt;br /&gt;love dealt its cards&lt;br /&gt;and i was ready&lt;br /&gt;i was prepared&lt;br /&gt;but the player came unequiped&lt;br /&gt;to handle the battle&lt;br /&gt;they didnt lay down the cards&lt;br /&gt;they couldnt suit up&lt;br /&gt;they didnt practice&lt;br /&gt;they...instead cheated at love&lt;br /&gt;passed go&lt;br /&gt;nearly went to jail&lt;br /&gt;fumbled before the touch down&lt;br /&gt;couldnt score a goal&lt;br /&gt;no home runs here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the real deal&lt;br /&gt;the purebread&lt;br /&gt;the touch down&lt;br /&gt;the ace card&lt;br /&gt;the home run&lt;br /&gt;the last goal&lt;br /&gt;the out of bounds&lt;br /&gt;the last shot in the final inning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;real love...is me&lt;br /&gt;im searchin for a real love...&lt;br /&gt;a cloud 9 love&lt;br /&gt;a real deal love&lt;br /&gt;coz thas the kind of love i want&lt;br /&gt;thas the kind of love i need&lt;br /&gt;real love&lt;br /&gt;im searchin for it...&lt;br /&gt;are you&lt;br /&gt;that one?&lt;div 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deal'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-3669820504948695546</id><published>2009-01-20T18:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:41:42.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>they say...</title><content type='html'>10.28.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say to love slow&lt;br /&gt;they say to let love flow&lt;br /&gt;they say to love deep&lt;br /&gt;they say to let love seep...thro your pores&lt;br /&gt;till you cant take no more&lt;br /&gt;they say to love passionately&lt;br /&gt;they say to love faithfully&lt;br /&gt;they say to love honestly&lt;br /&gt;they say to love purely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what they dont say is...the pain of love&lt;br /&gt;the breaking of love&lt;br /&gt;the tears of sad love&lt;br /&gt;the sleepless nites from ending it love&lt;br /&gt;the falling so hard you might hit your face love&lt;br /&gt;we get no warning love&lt;br /&gt;they tell us all the good&lt;br /&gt;yet leave out the bad&lt;br /&gt;we experience both...sometimes wishin we never had&lt;br /&gt;everything happens for a reason...they say&lt;br /&gt;feelings change like seasons..they say&lt;br /&gt;love breaks you&lt;br /&gt;yet molds you&lt;br /&gt;love tames you&lt;br /&gt;yet muffles you&lt;br /&gt;love...the power of it...they say&lt;br /&gt;is unexplainable&lt;br /&gt;unmoveable&lt;br /&gt;love...they say&lt;br /&gt;is the greatest gift&lt;br /&gt;after life&lt;br /&gt;love...is unending&lt;br /&gt;always unmending&lt;br /&gt;or so...they say&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-8940918248446348218</id><published>2009-01-20T18:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:41:14.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'>anticipation...</title><content type='html'>10.19.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anticipation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like ink blots of art&lt;br /&gt;my mind forms images&lt;br /&gt;of 1st times with you&lt;br /&gt;1st smile&lt;br /&gt;1st laugh&lt;br /&gt;1st hug&lt;br /&gt;1st being together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youve captured me...already&lt;br /&gt;thought ive been hesitant thro the months&lt;br /&gt;i wont take you for granted again&lt;br /&gt;everyday...i long to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;everynight...i long to see your face&lt;br /&gt;every week...i long to be close to you&lt;br /&gt;when will that be&lt;br /&gt;when will i be able to have you...close to me&lt;br /&gt;embrace you&lt;br /&gt;laugh with you&lt;br /&gt;talk to you&lt;br /&gt;connect with you&lt;br /&gt;when?&lt;br /&gt;sooner&lt;br /&gt;than later...&lt;br /&gt;i imagine&lt;br /&gt;until then...i wait&lt;br /&gt;until then...i participate&lt;br /&gt;in gettin to kno u&lt;br /&gt;all of you&lt;br /&gt;every inch&lt;br /&gt;every centimeter&lt;br /&gt;every crevice&lt;br /&gt;every section...&lt;br /&gt;of your brain&lt;br /&gt;of your heart&lt;br /&gt;of your soul&lt;br /&gt;and eventually...of your body&lt;br /&gt;if you let me&lt;br /&gt;for now&lt;br /&gt;i just embrace&lt;br /&gt;the conversation&lt;br /&gt;and the jokes&lt;br /&gt;and the laughter&lt;br /&gt;and the pictures&lt;br /&gt;for now&lt;br /&gt;until that day&lt;br /&gt;i anticipate...&lt;br /&gt;it all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='anticipation...'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-6990548006345367040</id><published>2009-01-20T18:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:40:49.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>discard</title><content type='html'>10.17.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;discard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remove you...&lt;br /&gt;from the cracks in my brain&lt;br /&gt;and fill them with...&lt;br /&gt;better times&lt;br /&gt;laughter&lt;br /&gt;more meaningful memories&lt;br /&gt;tho you meant alot to me&lt;br /&gt;i want you gone&lt;br /&gt;i want you out&lt;br /&gt;i want the memory of you to...&lt;br /&gt;float away&lt;br /&gt;so i dont see you anymore&lt;br /&gt;so i dont wonder about you anymore&lt;br /&gt;so i dont think about you anymore&lt;br /&gt;so i dont dream about you anymore&lt;br /&gt;so i dont recollect...&lt;br /&gt;old thoughts&lt;br /&gt;old feelings&lt;br /&gt;old words&lt;br /&gt;old times...&lt;br /&gt;times i thought were real&lt;br /&gt;times i thought would last longer than a min&lt;br /&gt;but within a second...&lt;br /&gt;you were gone&lt;br /&gt;and i was shown no remorse&lt;br /&gt;for you discarding me&lt;br /&gt;abandoning me&lt;br /&gt;you left me&lt;br /&gt;you neglected me&lt;br /&gt;you forgot about me&lt;br /&gt;you walked away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i wash you out of my brain&lt;br /&gt;like yestrdays haircare product&lt;br /&gt;and be done with how i feel&lt;br /&gt;and be done with how i think&lt;br /&gt;and be done with how i...&lt;br /&gt;used to care&lt;br /&gt;used to share&lt;br /&gt;just be done with...&lt;br /&gt;all that i used to do...&lt;br /&gt;used to&lt;br /&gt;because i dont&lt;br /&gt;anymore&lt;br /&gt;with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-6990548006345367040?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/6990548006345367040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/discard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/6990548006345367040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/6990548006345367040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/discard.html' title='discard'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-8287681128728798236</id><published>2009-01-20T18:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:40:00.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>she haunts me</title><content type='html'>10.13.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she haunts me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i grip the pen &lt;br /&gt;and scratch the paper&lt;br /&gt;as thoughts &amp; images float thro my mind&lt;br /&gt;visions of you smiling&lt;br /&gt;hearing your laughter in my mind&lt;br /&gt;tho its been months since ive seen you&lt;br /&gt;months since ive heard your voice&lt;br /&gt;i still remember the 1st day&lt;br /&gt;as well as the last day&lt;br /&gt;i still remember our first convo&lt;br /&gt;as well as our last one&lt;br /&gt;yet my heart yearns for more&lt;br /&gt;and i dont kno why&lt;br /&gt;my heart yearns for your embrace&lt;br /&gt;your kiss&lt;br /&gt;a conversation&lt;br /&gt;a stare&lt;br /&gt;something to let me kno i have a connection with you...&lt;br /&gt;but it wont happen...&lt;br /&gt;yet all the while i think im no one&lt;br /&gt;a nobody&lt;br /&gt;a mere fantasy&lt;br /&gt;someone you wanted&lt;br /&gt;and when reality hit&lt;br /&gt;you couldnt handle it&lt;br /&gt;so you pushed away the dream&lt;br /&gt;swallowed poison&lt;br /&gt;and walked away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harsh words&lt;br /&gt;cold thoughts&lt;br /&gt;empty heart&lt;br /&gt;empty stare&lt;br /&gt;meaningless words were fed to me&lt;br /&gt;yet i still believed that...&lt;br /&gt;you still loved me &lt;br /&gt;you still cared&lt;br /&gt;and...you would come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder&lt;br /&gt;if waiting around is worth it&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder &lt;br /&gt;if lingering on past memories is worth it&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder&lt;br /&gt;if i was ever real to you&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder&lt;br /&gt;if i meant anything to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i keep writing about you&lt;br /&gt;why do i keep thinkin about you&lt;br /&gt;i dont know...&lt;br /&gt;i just know that ive tried to let go&lt;br /&gt;and ive tried to show&lt;br /&gt;that i didnt care&lt;br /&gt;and put on that fake stare&lt;br /&gt;but i cant&lt;br /&gt;and i wont&lt;br /&gt;because it all needs to fall away&lt;br /&gt;and i need to push away&lt;br /&gt;thoughts&lt;br /&gt;sounds&lt;br /&gt;and anything that links me to you&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;i have to&lt;br /&gt;move on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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me'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-4266268424372403423</id><published>2009-01-20T18:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:39:34.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>reoccuring thoughts of you</title><content type='html'>10.13.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reoccuring thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are soul i cant forget &lt;br /&gt;you are a memory i cant erase&lt;br /&gt;you are a picture i cant throw away&lt;br /&gt;you are a call i cant ignore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember...&lt;br /&gt;your laughter&lt;br /&gt;your stare&lt;br /&gt;your personality&lt;br /&gt;your voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 months later &amp; im still haunted with memories&lt;br /&gt;4 months later &amp; im still reminded of you&lt;br /&gt;4 months later &amp; i feel that i still love you&lt;br /&gt;4 months later &amp; i find myself missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what it is&lt;br /&gt;i cant put my finger on it....&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what it is but...&lt;br /&gt;maybe you were the missing piece to my life puzzle&lt;br /&gt;maybe you were my breath of fresh air&lt;br /&gt;maybe you were my destiny&lt;br /&gt;maybe you were my meant to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this ill never know&lt;br /&gt;because distance has come between us&lt;br /&gt;pain from a former has held us...&lt;br /&gt;apart&lt;br /&gt;still...thoughts of u hurting me..tore ME apart&lt;br /&gt;you walked around with your head held high&lt;br /&gt;all the while...&lt;br /&gt;i was here&lt;br /&gt;pickin up the broken pieces&lt;br /&gt;putting myself back together&lt;br /&gt;yet STILL missing you&lt;br /&gt;yet STILL wanting you&lt;br /&gt;but you walked away&lt;br /&gt;didnt look my way&lt;br /&gt;until you felt it was necessary&lt;br /&gt;to speak to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to say&lt;br /&gt;and i dont kno what to do&lt;br /&gt;pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;just cant let go of you&lt;br /&gt;but i have to start somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;and atleast try&lt;br /&gt;and let go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-4266268424372403423?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/4266268424372403423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/reoccuring-thoughts-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>10.11.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;old to new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when its all said and done...&lt;br /&gt;will you look back and realize&lt;br /&gt;that i was there for you&lt;br /&gt;that i loved you&lt;br /&gt;that i cared for you&lt;br /&gt;that i basically...&lt;br /&gt;worshipped your entire being&lt;br /&gt;even if it went without seein...&lt;br /&gt;you for days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ones that raised me said this love was just a phase&lt;br /&gt;and when i blazed...&lt;br /&gt;it would be gone&lt;br /&gt;like a flicker of a flash&lt;br /&gt;with a blink of an eye &lt;br /&gt;it'd disapear&lt;br /&gt;yet i always found it...&lt;br /&gt;reappearin&lt;br /&gt;to me&lt;br /&gt;in different forms&lt;br /&gt;different lights&lt;br /&gt;different beings&lt;br /&gt;the word love started to have different meanings&lt;br /&gt;they would say...i love you&lt;br /&gt;to make me stay&lt;br /&gt;they would say...i love you&lt;br /&gt;to make the tears go astray&lt;br /&gt;they would say...i love you&lt;br /&gt;to make the pain ease off my mind&lt;br /&gt;they would say...i love you&lt;br /&gt;to make a smile appear&lt;br /&gt;they would say...i love you&lt;br /&gt;then...slowly disapear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you reappear&lt;br /&gt;can you show me whats fake from real&lt;br /&gt;can you make me feel...&lt;br /&gt;alive again&lt;br /&gt;smile again&lt;br /&gt;laugh again&lt;br /&gt;dance again&lt;br /&gt;love again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;the image is hazy&lt;br /&gt;love is hazy&lt;br /&gt;and ive become lazy&lt;br /&gt;to loves embrace&lt;br /&gt;i hesitate to run&lt;br /&gt;i hesitate to feel&lt;br /&gt;i hesitate to deal&lt;br /&gt;with new beginings&lt;br /&gt;for false endings&lt;br /&gt;guarded me&lt;br /&gt;scared me&lt;br /&gt;bruised me&lt;br /&gt;yet...tempted me&lt;br /&gt;to create a new me&lt;br /&gt;with a hint of the old me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to take chances&lt;br /&gt;live in new romances&lt;br /&gt;new embraces&lt;br /&gt;new faces&lt;br /&gt;new feelings&lt;br /&gt;new love dealings&lt;br /&gt;new blessings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so out with the old&lt;br /&gt;and in with the new&lt;br /&gt;out with my past&lt;br /&gt;and thats just to name a few&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-5485677655608208991?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/5485677655608208991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/old-to-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/5485677655608208991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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screen...flicker&lt;br /&gt;fade in and out&lt;br /&gt;power surge&lt;br /&gt;intensity&lt;br /&gt;overpowerment&lt;br /&gt;the shock absortion was broken&lt;br /&gt;water seeped thro the cracks&lt;br /&gt;hitting the metal motherboard&lt;br /&gt;causing sparks&lt;br /&gt;causing disarray&lt;br /&gt;causing...damage&lt;br /&gt;electrical damage&lt;br /&gt;infused by liquids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knocked over the cup &lt;br /&gt;spilled the coffee&lt;br /&gt;onto the tower&lt;br /&gt;sparks flew&lt;br /&gt;smoke rose&lt;br /&gt;and i panicked&lt;br /&gt;broke down&lt;br /&gt;...is it fixable?&lt;br /&gt;i wonder&lt;br /&gt;i dont want a replacement&lt;br /&gt;or a refurbished piece&lt;br /&gt;i want to wipe out the memory&lt;br /&gt;back track&lt;br /&gt;carefully&lt;br /&gt;when hesitation sat in&lt;br /&gt;go back to that one place&lt;br /&gt;that one spot&lt;br /&gt;where you mentioned a certain thing&lt;br /&gt;and i would realize...&lt;br /&gt;that now was not the time&lt;br /&gt;now wasnt a good time&lt;br /&gt;for me to be selfish&lt;br /&gt;BE considerate&lt;br /&gt;is what i forgot&lt;br /&gt;and im sorry&lt;br /&gt;that i forgot&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;while thinkin...&lt;br /&gt;of me&lt;br /&gt;selfishly&lt;br /&gt;i abrubtly inflicted pain&lt;br /&gt;made a stain&lt;br /&gt;on the frame&lt;br /&gt;of your heart&lt;br /&gt;i apologize&lt;br /&gt;so i improvise&lt;br /&gt;with these words&lt;br /&gt;and these phrases&lt;br /&gt;like a towel clearin the stain&lt;br /&gt;i want to make things better&lt;br /&gt;clear away the rain for you&lt;br /&gt;clear out the dark clouds in the sky for you&lt;br /&gt;im sorry...&lt;br /&gt;for hurting you&lt;br /&gt;im sorry...&lt;br /&gt;for being selfish &lt;br /&gt;im sorry...&lt;br /&gt;for being inconsiderate...&lt;br /&gt;im clearly just...&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;for the mess&lt;br /&gt;the overload&lt;br /&gt;the crashing&lt;br /&gt;the stain&lt;br /&gt;im.&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;div 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burn'/><author><name>poetiklee_vehrzed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15600549221117286767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-2210964624495307194</id><published>2009-01-20T18:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:37:55.774-05:00</updated><title type='text'>out of context</title><content type='html'>9.19.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out of context&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all irrelevant&lt;br /&gt;because your translucent&lt;br /&gt;to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me....&lt;br /&gt;you were a dream that never became real&lt;br /&gt;the fallacy of you leaves me unable to heal&lt;br /&gt;unable to accept truth from lies&lt;br /&gt;to know the difference between real &amp; fake cries&lt;br /&gt;your objective&lt;br /&gt;left me subjected &lt;br /&gt;to...not knowin if i had you all along&lt;br /&gt;or were you far gone&lt;br /&gt;before you ever became mine&lt;br /&gt;because in my mind...&lt;br /&gt;you were more than a dream&lt;br /&gt;you were more than i seemed...&lt;br /&gt;to believe&lt;br /&gt;and i believe...&lt;br /&gt;you did love me&lt;br /&gt;and you did want me&lt;br /&gt;but i push away the mere notion of it all&lt;br /&gt;and i fall&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;i push away...&lt;br /&gt;thoughts&lt;br /&gt;feelings&lt;br /&gt;memories&lt;br /&gt;laughter&lt;br /&gt;kisses&lt;br /&gt;the 'i love you's&lt;br /&gt;fade away &lt;br /&gt;crumble...&lt;br /&gt;and turn into lies&lt;br /&gt;unanswered questions go unnoticed&lt;br /&gt;I go unnoticed&lt;br /&gt;I get neglected....&lt;br /&gt;for what???&lt;br /&gt;for you not knowin what you want&lt;br /&gt;for you not being able to tell great from fake&lt;br /&gt;for you not being able to let go and move on...&lt;br /&gt;is where i went wrong&lt;br /&gt;because now i am unable to do the same&lt;br /&gt;occasionally i find my heart latched&lt;br /&gt;i just want it to be patched&lt;br /&gt;and i want to be able to start over&lt;br /&gt;but i cant start over&lt;br /&gt;till i flip over&lt;br /&gt;the page&lt;br /&gt;and start anew...&lt;br /&gt;without&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-2210964624495307194?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/2210964624495307194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-of-context.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;loving....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still tryin to feel it&lt;br /&gt;im still tryin to heal it&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;want to feel the butterflies in my tummy&lt;br /&gt;smile when they say they love me&lt;br /&gt;cuddle with them when they are near me&lt;br /&gt;the object of my affection&lt;br /&gt;the one who will hold my attention&lt;br /&gt;has yet to come forward...i believe&lt;br /&gt;i believe...&lt;br /&gt;you go thro the bad to get to the good&lt;br /&gt;and no one should...&lt;br /&gt;settle for less&lt;br /&gt;than complete happiness&lt;br /&gt;2nd best...&lt;br /&gt;is not the greatest&lt;br /&gt;1st place&lt;br /&gt;is the greatest place&lt;br /&gt;when will i feel it...soon enough&lt;br /&gt;when will i see her...soon enough&lt;br /&gt;patience is a virtue&lt;br /&gt;and if i wait long enough ill see all this thro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the haze will fade&lt;br /&gt;the pain will subside &amp; be long gone&lt;br /&gt;memories wont hurt me&lt;br /&gt;the past wont falter me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every minute is worth the wait&lt;br /&gt;altho i hesitate...&lt;br /&gt;id rather wait than rush&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-7574714962888481899?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/7574714962888481899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/loving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/7574714962888481899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/7574714962888481899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;but more so...words spoken&lt;br /&gt;that broke me&lt;br /&gt;shook me&lt;br /&gt;rocked my world&lt;br /&gt;hurled&lt;br /&gt;absurdity&lt;br /&gt;your...humilty&lt;br /&gt;inflicted upon me&lt;br /&gt;wounded me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im taller now&lt;br /&gt;im wiser now&lt;br /&gt;tho i miss you from time to time&lt;br /&gt;you have just become a memory that i loved...once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;once so fine&lt;br /&gt;broke the love&lt;br /&gt;you were my gift from above&lt;br /&gt;but...push came to shove&lt;br /&gt;and there isnt anythin to show&lt;br /&gt;but the love i did show&lt;br /&gt;now its obliterated&lt;br /&gt;vanished&lt;br /&gt;into the air&lt;br /&gt;and i stare&lt;br /&gt;into the sky&lt;br /&gt;....no more questions why&lt;br /&gt;ive surpassed it&lt;br /&gt;ive gone thro it&lt;br /&gt;and now im finally done with it&lt;br /&gt;so i leave it&lt;br /&gt;on the door step&lt;br /&gt;for you to find...a memory&lt;br /&gt;of what used to be...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-8857577592412971396?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/8857577592412971396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/rememberin-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/8857577592412971396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/8857577592412971396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/rememberin-love.html' title='rememberin 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feel again&lt;br /&gt;to love again&lt;br /&gt;to see beauty far more than the outside...again&lt;br /&gt;you breathe new light &lt;br /&gt;into my night&lt;br /&gt;you breathe new meaning&lt;br /&gt;into everything&lt;br /&gt;that i pushed aside&lt;br /&gt;i was always wanting to run and hide&lt;br /&gt;mask myself up&lt;br /&gt;post up&lt;br /&gt;in the darkest corner...so you couldnt find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it would be ok because i could see you...&lt;br /&gt;and watch you&lt;br /&gt;from afar&lt;br /&gt;like pandoras box...i have lifted my heart ajar&lt;br /&gt;to let feelings seep in&lt;br /&gt;let familiarity come in&lt;br /&gt;i want the former&lt;br /&gt;not the old lover&lt;br /&gt;but the similarity&lt;br /&gt;of someone loving me&lt;br /&gt;for all of me&lt;br /&gt;soulfully&lt;br /&gt;passionately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take me...day by day&lt;br /&gt;take me...but once you get to kno me...will you stay?&lt;br /&gt;ill wait&lt;br /&gt;and i wont hesitate&lt;br /&gt;not this time&lt;br /&gt;not like last time&lt;br /&gt;theres a difference&lt;br /&gt;an elegance&lt;br /&gt;an air&lt;br /&gt;makes me not hold a stare&lt;br /&gt;because i stutter&lt;br /&gt;and stumble&lt;br /&gt;and fumble &lt;br /&gt;for the right words to say to you&lt;br /&gt;instead...i just smile at you&lt;br /&gt;and say...ill talk to you later&lt;br /&gt;until next time...&lt;br /&gt;ill look over the mental pictures &lt;br /&gt;i have of you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-8837111723668673181?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/8837111723668673181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/newness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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true'</title><content type='html'>This is a piece i wrote for my friends wedding that i was in....lol....i wrote it @ 3am...the day OF THE WEDDING lol....they loved it.  =D hope u do as well.  &lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08.23.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her fairytale come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she wanted someone to care&lt;br /&gt;she wanted someone to share...&lt;br /&gt;her world&lt;br /&gt;instead she was left in the world...&lt;br /&gt;alone&lt;br /&gt;with no one to call her own&lt;br /&gt;until one day&lt;br /&gt;he came her way&lt;br /&gt;they met thro a friend&lt;br /&gt;and became each others friend&lt;br /&gt;he never strayed away&lt;br /&gt;but she never thought hed stay...&lt;br /&gt;this long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fate had them matched up&lt;br /&gt;fate had them held up&lt;br /&gt;until one moment&lt;br /&gt;became THEIR moment&lt;br /&gt;frienship&lt;br /&gt;turned into relationship&lt;br /&gt;their love has withstood the test of time&lt;br /&gt;and they say true love is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;well what we see rite here is true&lt;br /&gt;true love will find you&lt;br /&gt;when you least expect it&lt;br /&gt;coz she sure didnt expect it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...this...life&lt;br /&gt;this...wedding&lt;br /&gt;this...future&lt;br /&gt;this...rite now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessed are they...to have met when they did&lt;br /&gt;blessed are they...to have love like they do&lt;br /&gt;blessed are we...to share in this special day...with the both of you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-7318618984148681226?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/7318618984148681226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-3947415476510008104</id><published>2009-01-20T18:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:31:42.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>someday....</title><content type='html'>08.07.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brush the tears off&lt;br /&gt;dont brush the fears off&lt;br /&gt;mingle&lt;br /&gt;while they tingle&lt;br /&gt;your soul&lt;br /&gt;enter the hole&lt;br /&gt;also known as...your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;complete me&lt;br /&gt;sedate me&lt;br /&gt;surround me&lt;br /&gt;love me&lt;br /&gt;cherish me&lt;br /&gt;care for me&lt;br /&gt;favor me&lt;br /&gt;miss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me energy&lt;br /&gt;stability&lt;br /&gt;happiness&lt;br /&gt;yield sadness...&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;but dont stray&lt;br /&gt;stay...&lt;br /&gt;and keep me company&lt;br /&gt;help me...&lt;br /&gt;when i need you&lt;br /&gt;be there for me....when i want you&lt;br /&gt;stay around&lt;br /&gt;turn my frown around...&lt;br /&gt;into a smile&lt;br /&gt;make me high&lt;br /&gt;make me fly&lt;br /&gt;into the sky&lt;br /&gt;sit high...&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be in love...&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;feel stability...again&lt;br /&gt;feel complete...again&lt;br /&gt;feel loved...again&lt;br /&gt;feel one...again&lt;br /&gt;i will someday feel it all over...&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-3947415476510008104?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/3947415476510008104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-1834880234842858453</id><published>2009-01-20T18:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:30:56.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>08.07.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untitled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate how i...cant dislike you no matter how hard i have tried&lt;br /&gt;i hate how i...cant get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;i hate how i...constantly write about you&lt;br /&gt;i hate how i...still think about you&lt;br /&gt;i hate how...our conversations seem artificial&lt;br /&gt;i hate how...we seem not to know each other&lt;br /&gt;i hate how...i cant talk to you&lt;br /&gt;i hate how...i tend to act like i dont kno you&lt;br /&gt;its been hard&lt;br /&gt;and ive been hard&lt;br /&gt;on myself&lt;br /&gt;tryin to better myself&lt;br /&gt;push the past behind&lt;br /&gt;and leave it behind&lt;br /&gt;but it creeps up&lt;br /&gt;and stays up&lt;br /&gt;lodged in my brain&lt;br /&gt;makin it hard to maintain&lt;br /&gt;i dont get how you act the way you do with me&lt;br /&gt;i dont get how you can be so cold to me&lt;br /&gt;like i was nothin&lt;br /&gt;n i meant nothin&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;what i do kno &lt;br /&gt;is im tired of placin it all out there&lt;br /&gt;when theres nothin out there&lt;br /&gt;its just air&lt;br /&gt;and me&lt;br /&gt;alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-1834880234842858453?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/1834880234842858453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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want you for myself&lt;br /&gt;yet this wantin and needin you is causin my health...&lt;br /&gt;to deteriorate&lt;br /&gt;at a slow pace&lt;br /&gt;while my heart beats at a rapid pace&lt;br /&gt;i struggle to breath&lt;br /&gt;like i struggle to leave&lt;br /&gt;the memories behind&lt;br /&gt;thoughts of you behind&lt;br /&gt;im struggling&lt;br /&gt;im having a hard time balancing&lt;br /&gt;the past...with the present&lt;br /&gt;and im hesitant&lt;br /&gt;to start again&lt;br /&gt;to love again&lt;br /&gt;to let someone else in&lt;br /&gt;so i stay within....&lt;br /&gt;my mind&lt;br /&gt;and i find &lt;br /&gt;excuses to shield the 'good' &lt;br /&gt;when i should&lt;br /&gt;try again&lt;br /&gt;be me again&lt;br /&gt;the person i was before i met you&lt;br /&gt;the one who was ready to do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;try anything with you&lt;br /&gt;do anything to be with you&lt;br /&gt;can i do that with another?&lt;br /&gt;is there another....&lt;br /&gt;out there for me?&lt;br /&gt;i thought you were the one for me&lt;br /&gt;eventually ill find completeness...again&lt;br /&gt;ill find me...again&lt;br /&gt;shes out there&lt;br /&gt;they are out there&lt;br /&gt;im out there&lt;br /&gt;somewhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-4849400194198898160?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/4849400194198898160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-findin-mei-leave-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/4849400194198898160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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conversation...&lt;br /&gt;which leads to hesitation&lt;br /&gt;i get kinda nervous&lt;br /&gt;and my mind swerves...&lt;br /&gt;when you smile&lt;br /&gt;you make me wanna stay a while&lt;br /&gt;i wanna play it cool&lt;br /&gt;yet at the same time i feel like im actin like a fool&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what im doin&lt;br /&gt;i dont know where im goin&lt;br /&gt;but im ready to stay on the road im on&lt;br /&gt;even if it takes too long&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get to kno you&lt;br /&gt;and talk to you&lt;br /&gt;but for some reason i keep pushin back&lt;br /&gt;and i lack&lt;br /&gt;the force i used to have&lt;br /&gt;the drive i used to have&lt;br /&gt;i can find it again&lt;br /&gt;im ready to begin again...&lt;br /&gt;i think&lt;br /&gt;i gotta hurry tho...coz if i blink&lt;br /&gt;you...&lt;br /&gt;might be gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5R_j7GkSsIg/Sb3QEa5sGFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bX-lB8w1a68/S220/8408814632_ORIG.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4269378678761578927.post-635401578429998023</id><published>2009-01-20T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:28:25.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gap...</title><content type='html'>08.01.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the midst of clouds&lt;br /&gt;i find my heart&lt;br /&gt;in disarray&lt;br /&gt;scattered in two&lt;br /&gt;faintly...i pick up my discarded pieces&lt;br /&gt;tuck it away in a bag&lt;br /&gt;and trudge to safety&lt;br /&gt;happiness was something that once exsisted&lt;br /&gt;now is extinct&lt;br /&gt;6ft deep within my soul&lt;br /&gt;is a hole&lt;br /&gt;that was once filled&lt;br /&gt;skilled hands&lt;br /&gt;dug the grave&lt;br /&gt;and left me to find things to fill it with&lt;br /&gt;objects that grabbed my attention?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;feelings i mistook to be real&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead i leave it empty and...&lt;br /&gt;rain&lt;br /&gt;weeds&lt;br /&gt;flowers occasionally scatter within&lt;br /&gt;but nothing fills it &lt;br /&gt;entirely&lt;br /&gt;empty...i am&lt;br /&gt;and its all because of&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-635401578429998023?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/635401578429998023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/gap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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mine [shaw busta] has one and id rather have my work up here as opposed to where i normally have it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im a poet...sooooooo this is where ill b posting my work. i have ALOT...but the ones that i have saved on my computer is what ill b posting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo with that said....please stay tuned!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4269378678761578927-5268701515259488998?l=poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/feeds/5268701515259488998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetikleevehrzed.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-to-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4269378678761578927/posts/default/5268701515259488998'/><link 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