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                <title>Thirty One Prompts</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 12:23:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub><br />I haven't done this in too long, and I don't think I even finished the last.<br />So here goes, again.<br /><br />1. Letter<br />2. Sticks & Stones<br />3. Birthday<br />4. Immortal<br />5. Circus<br />6. Abandonment<br />7. Nosebleed<br />8. Mother<br />9. Sunrise<br />10. Distraction<br />11. Habit<br />12. Fuck<br />13. Love<br />14. Waste<br />15. Skinny<br />16. Eyes<br />17. White Noise<br />18. Impulse<br />19. Addiction<br />20. Desecrate<br />21. Death<br />22. Low<br />23. Heartbeat<br />24. First Kiss<br />25. Tomorrow<br />26. Sweet<br />27. Fog [or Mist]<br />28. Can't<br />29. Village<br />30. Time<br />31. Forget<br /><br /><br /><br />Wish me luck <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /></sub> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>long gone day</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 17:51:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub><br />I'm starting to drown<br />the rain in heaven's all come down<br />silver spoons affix the crown,<br />the luckless ones are broken.<br />Fears and lies for answers,<br />you and open flames.<br />God knows I'm gone.<br /><br />Lord it's a storm and I'm heading to fall<br />these sins are mine and I've done wrong<br /><br />I fear again, like then, I've lost my way<br />and shout to God to bring my sunny day<br /><br /></sub> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>rain</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 19:58:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub>It started raining at 17.40 this evening.<br /><br />I expected you to be here<br />for many reasons I can't explain.<br /><br />At about 15.25 Saturday afternoon,<br />you spoke to me.<br />You told me things I did not expect<br />but wanted to hear<br />but could not succumb to.<br /><br />At one oh two on August twenty-fourth,<br />your voice felt like it echoed through my chest,<br />it felt honest.<br />And it worries me.<br /><br />My backdrop arms cannot hold the weight of both of us.<br />I need you to be strong for me.<br /><br />I do not want to be cold while you're not here<br />to hold me and I don't want to be scared,<br />not while you aren't here to comfort me.<br /><br />And for reasons I do not wish to disclose,<br />I thought you may have kept your word,<br />but by six o'clock this evening, I may be gone.<br /><br /></sub> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 15:59:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub><br />I will always say, think, feel, and write things<br />that I wish I did not say, think, feel, and write.<br /><br />I will always have bouts of self annoyance because I will always<br />think of things in the wrong context;<br />I will always rearrange everything in my head so that<br />I never have to think of the important subject at hand;<br />instead I will think of bedsheets, curtains, floorboards, tree limbs,...<br />and so many other things that make no sense.<br />Even to myself.<br /><br />I will always have occasional insomnia and I will always<br />think I am going to lose my mind when I do.<br /><br />I will always have dreams and feelings [hopefully] that warn me and scream<br />when I am doing something wrong or <br />when something is going wrong that I don't know about or<br />when something is about to go wrong.<br /><br />I will always be incredibly able to tell <i>who</i> people are.<br />Except myself...<br /><br /></sub> ]]></description>
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                <title>Oh</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Aug 2009 18:11:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ good Lord.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>mm</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 18:42:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub><br />I'm scared.<br />I'm excited.<br />I'm anxious.<br />I'm impatient.<br /><br /><br />I want time to go by so fast yet so slow so that I can get to what I want without having to wait, yet I want to savor every-single-droplet moment of waiting, waiting, unknowing, wishing, hoping.<br /><br />I want to be his again. I want to fall in love and not be afraid.<br /><br /><i>and maybe I will<br /><br /></i></sub> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 13:42:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub>Here and now.. will we ever be again?<br />'cause I have found... <br />all that shimmers in this world is sure to fade away...<br /><br /></sub> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>over and over..</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 16:52:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub><br />Dreaming<br />Thinking<br />Wishing<br />Writing<br /><br />Do love being free, but can't wait to be heart-cage trapped again.<br /><br /></sub> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Why can't we not be sober?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 08:17:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub>I am just a worthless liar.<br />I am just an imbecile.<br />I will only complicate you.<br />Trust in me and fall as well.<br />I will find a center in you. <br />I will chew it up and leave.<br />Trust me.<br /><br /></sub> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>sigh</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 10:43:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub><br /><br />For God's sake...<br />Can't anyone tell me they understand and actually mean it?<br />Is everyone, everyone, in my life a shitty representation of what they think I want them to be?<br /><br /></sub> ]]></description>
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                <title>...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 15:48:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub>Let's just get one thing straight.<br /><br />I love to hear that people enjoy what I write, even if they can't grasp it in it's entirety (who can?). But I <i>do not</i> write for my readers (unless they asked me to do something specific, of course)- I do not write for fame. You would not insult Van Gogh for painting something wrong, would you? I mean... no shit mountains don't look like that. He was painting the way he saw things- as I do with my words. In saying this, I will not change something for how anyone 'thinks' it should be written or come across. If it looks fucked up and poorly held together... that's probably <i>exactly</i> how I wanted it to sound.<br /><br />Even though I can't put advanced critique anymore, I probably wouldn't. It was probably a mistake all along, and I probably brought most of it on myself. So I'll just say this... tell me what you think of it, how it makes you feel, and maybe even what you think is wrong with it... but for God's sake, don't ask me to change something I have done intentionally.<br /><br /></sub> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2009 05:08:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub>I wish I could write like I used to<br />I wish I could be as noble as I am in pain<br />when I am not so bluntly injured.<br /><br />I wish I could convey to you all...<br />everything I have ever felt<br />in something so much more beautiful<br />than the words I find.<br /><br />I feel diseased, as always.<br />So dirty, so raw, so<br />almostclosetobeingnew<br /><br />but I'm not quite there<br />(will I ever be?)<br /><br /></sub> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 11:34:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ --<br />1) Make 100 pieces each one having a theme listed below. Only one theme per piece!<br />2) No time limit so have fun!<br />3) Pieces should be of own artistic ability. You may not edit photos, or break any other rules set out in the DA etiquette policy. Your pieces can be anything from sketches and doodles to great masterpieces. Just have fun with it.<br />4) The list below is to be placed somewhere in your journal for others to see that...<br />a) You are in the challenge<br />b) What you have completed<br />5) Make sure to update this list with a link to your deviation.<br /><br />THE LIST<br />1. Introduction <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/48655905/">[link]</a><br />2. Love <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/57908030/">[link]</a><br />3. Light <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/36538392/?qo=88&q=by%3Axxdr0psxx+in%3Aliterature%2Fpoetry&qh=sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps">[link]</a><br />4. Dark <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/36638271/?qo=87&q=by%3Axxdr0psxx+in%3Aliterature%2Fpoetry&qh=sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps">[link]</a><br />5. Seeking Solace    <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/50749578/">[link]</a><br />6. Break Away  <a href="http://xxdr0psxx.deviantart.com/art/break-away-136913579">[link]</a><br />7. Heaven   <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/50448910/">[link]</a><br />8. Innocence  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/57296430/">[link]</a><br />9. Drive<br />10. Breathe Again  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/57296661/">[link]</a><br />11. Memory  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/57296817/">[link]</a><br />12. Insanity  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/49029963/">[link]</a><br />13. Misfortune   <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/52733787/">[link]</a><br />14. Smile  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.listAll&friendID=75758463&startID=123138112&StartPostedDate=2006-05-20%2003:54:00&next=1">[link]</a> [the third down]<br />15. Silence <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/43891375/?qo=58&q=by%3Axxdr0psxx+in%3Aliterature%2Fpoetry&qh=sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps">[link]</a><br />16. Questioning<br />17. Blood <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/48823449/">[link]</a><br />18. Rainbow<br />19. Gray<br />20. Fortitude<br />21. Vacation <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/56723668/">[link]</a><br />22. Mother Nature<br />23. Cat <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/55826496/">[link]</a><br />24. No Time    <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/53059825/">[link]</a><br />25. Trouble Lurking<br />26. Tears<br />27. Foreign<br />28. Sorrow<br />29. Happiness  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/49859450/">[link]</a><br />30. Under the Rain   <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/52607410/">[link]</a><br />31. Flowers  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/56720006/">[link]</a><br />32. Night <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/56657940/">[link]</a><br />33. Expectations<br />34. Stars  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/49347471/">[link]</a>    <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/49347646/">[link]</a><br />35. Hold My Hand   <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/55323942/">[link]</a><br />36. Precious Treasure   <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/52562804/">[link]</a><br />37. Eyes  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/57525722/">[link]</a><br />38. Abandoned<br />39. Dreams <a href="http://xxdr0psxx.deviantart.com/art/dreams-129458262">[link]</a><br />40. Rated<br />41. Teamwork  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/48892357/">[link]</a><br />42. Standing Still<br />43. Dying  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/49189165/">[link]</a><br />44. Two Roads<br />45. Illusion <a href="http://xxdr0psxx.deviantart.com/art/Illusion-129458888">[link]</a><br />46. Family<br />47. Creation    <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/51110474/">[link]</a><br />48. Childhood<br />49. Stripes<br />50. Breaking the Rules  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/55544506/">[link]</a><br />51. Sport<br />52. Deep in Thought<br />53. Keeping a Secret<br />54. Tower<br />55. Waiting<br />56. Danger Ahead<br />57. Sacrifice<br />58. Kick in the Head<br />59. No Way Out<br />60. Rejection <a href="http://xxdr0psxx.deviantart.com/art/rejection-136912444">[link]</a><br />61. Fairy Tale   <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/52939618/">[link]</a><br />62. Magic<br />63. Do Not Disturb<br />64. Multitasking<br />65. Horror    <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/52611027/">[link]</a><br />66. Traps<br />67. Playing the Melody   <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/49728720/">[link]</a><br />68. Hero<br />69. Annoyance<br />70. 67%  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/57542619/">[link]</a><br />71. Obsession<br />72. Mischief Managed<br />73. I Can't<br />74. Are You Challengin... ]]></description>
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                <title>today</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2007 10:51:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I can feel the wake<br />
outside my bedroom door<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
   <br />
<br />
i feel sad today<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
i need some rest..<br />
a good night and day's sleep<br />
<br />
and i want your arms<br />
around me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Feb 2007 20:19:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ you<br />
<br />
take<br />
 <br />
each<br />
  <br />
breath<br />
<br />
 <br />
   <b><br />
away</b><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>falling</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Jan 2007 18:49:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i know,<br />
<br />
i need to<br />
let go<br />
these thoughts are pointless,<br />
those doubts,<br />
fears, wonders, questions<br />
that lead to no where<br />
<br />
<br />
i love that feel<br />
of the fall;<br />
<br />
with you<br />
<br />
i can<br />
<br />
forget&love<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>scrambled</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2007 18:45:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ scrambled thoughts<br />
and feelings, and knowing, and not knowing<br />
<br />
hearing<br />
too much<br />
<br />
and feeling<br />
numb at times,<br />
<br />
<br />
words won't flow<br />
but i feel them under skin,<br />
so images come,<br />
being captured<br />
on film.<br />
<br />
<br />
[soon, i hope<br />
i will enter some photos into an art fair type thing<br />
i'd like it if you'd give me some help and note me your fav's]<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>problems</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Jan 2007 11:01:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm having issues with my computer at home.<br />
for some reason, after my computer was messed with while i wasn't there[..........]<br />
it won't let me get on d.a.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>x.mas</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 25 Dec 2006 11:15:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/holidays.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":holly:" title="Holidays" /> Merry Christmas <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/holidays.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":holly:" title="Holidays" /><br />
<br />
      <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/star_full.gif" width="17" height="16" alt=":star:" title="Star!" />  &happynewyear  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/star_full.gif" width="17" height="16" alt=":star:" title="Star!" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Dec 2006 12:42:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ in the middle<br />
of<br />
this storm<br />
a heart<br />
will<br />
be<br />
<br />
remade<br />
<br />
<br />
[wish me luck]<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Nov 2006 13:52:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ and it all<br />
 <br />
<br />
  <br />
<br />
  <br />
<br />
<br />
  <br />
<br />
dissolves..<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Nov 2006 13:52:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ and it all<br />
 <br />
<br />
  <br />
<br />
  <br />
<br />
<br />
  <br />
<br />
dissolves..<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>"love"</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Nov 2006 15:10:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ -..if you have the awareness of what you are, you see the nonsense behavior of humans, and it becomes amusing. What for everyone else is a big drama, for you becomes a comedy. You can see humans suffering over something that is not important, that is not even real.<br />
<br />
-It is wonderful when we behave like a child because this is the normal human mind, the normal human tendency. As children, we are innocent and it is natural for us to express love.<br />
<br />
-What we call education is nothingbut domestication of the human being.<br />
<br />
-Humans pretend to be something very important, but at the same time we belive we are nothing.<br />
<br />
-The emotional body is like a radio that can be tuned to perceive certain frequencies or to react to certain frequencies.<br />
<br />
-Shyness is the fear of expressing yourself<br />
<br />
-When you are physically sick or injured, you don't blame yourself or feel guilty. Then why feel bad or guilty because your emotional body is sick?<br />
<br />
-Love has no obligations.<br />
<br />
-...love has no resistance. Whatever we do is because we <i>want</i> to do it.<br />
<br />
-Love has no expecations. When we love, we don't have the expectations; we do it because we want to, and if other people do it or not, it's because they want to or not and it's nothing personal. When we don't expect something to happen, if nothing happens, it's not important.<br />
<br />
-Love is based on respect. If I feel sorry for you, it means I don't respect you.<br />
<br />
-...then I lie to you, because I am afraid of your judgement. I am afraid you are going to blame me, find me guilty, and punish me. And every time you remember, you punish me again and again and again for the same mistake. In the track of love, there is justice. If you make a mistake, you pay only once for that mistake... You make your partner pay a thousand times for the same mistake. This creates a sense of injustice...<br />
<br />
-To master a relationship is all about you. The first step is to become aware, to know that everyone dreams his own dream. If we respect the other half, there is always going to be peace in that relationship. There is no war.<br />
<br />
-The quality of your communication depends upon the choices you make in each moment, whether you tune your emotional body to love or to fear.<br />
<br />
-..happiness is the result of love coming out of you..<br />
<br />
-Love is not about concepts...<br />
<br />
-You cannot change other people. You love them the way they are or you don't. You accept them the way they are or you don't. To try to change them to fit what you want them to be is like trying to change a dog for a cat...<br />
<br />
-The one who loves you, <i>loves you just the way they are.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>words</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Oct 2006 16:19:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A punctured chest, he<br />
pulled out all the organs that fought<br />
<br />
This isn't teaching, it's learning your body<br />
pressed against mine/the feeling<br />
of love pressure<br />
pulsing to gripped fingers,<br />
we whispered and<br />
it didn't matter what was said<br />
I was flushed,<br />
he<br />
wanted nothing more than<br />
a show of these words;<br />
<br />
"forgiveness or forget [correction:  love*] was pulled<br />
skin tight onto us, harsh words<br />
stopped mattering, truth fell into your pores<br />
and secrets whispered between us"<br />
<br />
Only this remained<br />
<br />
I could not handcraft<br />
beauty, so sighs spoke for us,<br />
and it was more than<br />
throw-down love or needing  <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
possibly<br />
the start to a series<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 31 Jul 2006 20:54:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ And all the art that i supposedly create<br />
<br />
<br />
Is simply a faded reflection<br />
<br />
<br />
Of something he's already made <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
p.s.<br />
i'm glad previews are back <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
finally<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>suggestions?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Jul 2006 12:28:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ if anyone has a suggestion<br />
for what I should write about,<br />
leave a comment<br />
<br />
<br />
i'm running out of new ideassss.. ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>consider</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Jul 2006 06:12:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Consider<br />
<br />
<br />
me<br />
<br />
<br />
null<br />
<br />
<br />
&<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
void ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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          <item>
                <title>tag</title>
                <link>http://xXdr0psXx.deviantart.com/journal/9271233/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 13:04:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ fill it out on a comment ? you know you want to..<br />
<br />
1. name:<br />
2. birthday:<br />
3. place of residence:<br />
4. what makes you happy:<br />
<br />
5. what are you listening to now/have listened to last:<br />
6. do you read my journal thingy:<br />
7. if you do, what is particularly good/bad about it:<br />
8. an interesting fact about you:<br />
9. are you in love/have a crush at the moment:<br />
10. favourite place to be:<br />
11. favourite lyric:<br />
12. best time of the year:<br />
13.what do you think of my work?<br />
14. Have I been a good friend to you?<br />
15. Tell me something you've never told me before:<br />
16.would you be interested in me if we met?<br />
17.whats the perfect person for you?<br />
<br />
PLUS<br />
<br />
1. one thing you like about me:<br />
2. two things you like about yourself:<br />
3. put this in your journal so i can tell you what i think of you.<br />
4. post or link a pic of you (if possible) ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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          <item>
                <title>I</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 31 May 2006 18:19:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ tie myself in knots. ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Life, not Wal-greens</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Apr 2006 07:55:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Because the quality of life doesn't<br />
depend on if you have a car to drive,<br />
money to spend, on always<br />
having somewhere to be<br />
<br />
Because happiness sometimes relies<br />
on other people, not just ourselves,<br />
on having someone when<br />
you really need them, or arms<br />
to take you when yours are absent,<br />
on what happens inside and outside of<br />
your mind<br />
<br />
Because life can get complicated<br />
or ugly when we do not have what<br />
we really need to survive, or<br />
when we cannot feel another being<br />
who<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
.... ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>good weather for airstrikes</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Mar 2006 18:53:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ eg laet mig lioa afram<br />
i gegnum hausinn<br />
hugsa halfa leio<br />
aftursbak<br />
<br />
se sjalfan mig syngja sem<br />
fagnaoarerindio vio somdum saman<br />
<br />
vio attum okkur draum<br />
attum allt...<br />
<br />
vio rioum heimsendi<br />
mio rioum leitandi<br />
klifruoum skyjakljufa<br />
sem sioar sprungu upp<br />
friourinn uti<br />
eg lek jafnvaegi<br />
dett niour<br />
eg laet mig lioa afram i gegnum hausinn<br />
eg kem alltaf niour aftus a sama stao<br />
<br />
<i>alger pogn<br />
ekkert svar<br />
an pao besta sem gui hefure skapao<br />
er nyr dagur</i><br />
<br />
<br />
This is life.<br />
I wish it were Walgreens. ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>these people</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2006 19:03:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i had a random urge to post a thank-you journal..<br />
with people in no particular order::<br />
<br />
first of all, thanks to ~<a class="u" href="http://frankienexus.deviantart.com/">frankienexus</a> and ~<a class="u" href="http://givememyshoe.deviantart.com/">givememyshoe</a><br />
through their example, i've pushed truth through my writing,<br />
and have become a better at showing the truth in general,<br />
with metallic words, instead of the soft feather beds i used<br />
<br />
~<a class="u" href="http://burntfire.deviantart.com/">buRntfiRe</a> is my main inspiration, give him a watch and<br />
just maybe he'll eventually post some of his writing <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
<br />
~<a class="u" href="http://jazz-you.deviantart.com/">Jazz-YOU</a> for guiding me through writing about<br />
the things that are on the outside, as well as the inside,<br />
and memories and just things in general!<br />
<br />
<br />
and be sure to check out the new ~<a class="u" href="http://nerdnation.deviantart.com/">NerdNation</a><br />
a good friend who's finally got a d.a. account<br />
<br />
<br />
-shrugs- it was random, i know<br />
but i feel better now. ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>question</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 18 Feb 2006 10:00:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Jazz-You has suggested that i come up with a completely different poem,<br />
about a completely different subject,<br />
with a completely different structure..<br />
<br />
though i have a few ideas about the structure,<br />
i have absolutely no idea about what to make the subject<br />
<br />
so if anyone has any ideas,<br />
or subjects they can't seem to get out right,<br />
please tell me, i'd love to give it a try ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>hm..</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Feb 2006 10:52:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 900 pageviews <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
and bordom relief.. stolen from jazz-you<br />
<br />
What is your name?: Melissa<br />
Are you named after anyone?: my brother's crush in 1ts [?] grade<br />
What's your screen name?: xXdr0psXx<br />
Would you name a child of yours after you?: no<br />
If you were born a member of the opposite sex what would your name be?: Luke -shrugs-<br />
Would you drop your last name if you became famous?: hah.. probably.. everyone would probably mispronounce it and call me ''hammer''<br />
Your gender: female<br />
Single?: nope<br />
Birth date: 6.23.89<br />
Your age: 16<br />
Age you act: 286<br />
Age you wish you were: 16<br />
Your height: 5'3''<br />
Your living arrangement: parents<br />
Your family: mom, dad, brother<br />
Obsessions?: staying thin<br />
Addictions?: [what's the difference..?] writing, reading, horses<br />
Do you speak another language?: kind of spanish and pig latin if that counts<br />
Have a favorite quote?: 'Heaven's cold beneath my feet'<br />
Do you live in the moment?: i try<br />
Do you consider yourself tolerant of others?: depends on who they are<br />
Do you have any secrets?: yes<br />
Do you hate yourself?: no<br />
Do you like your handwriting?: sometimes<br />
Do you have any bad habits?: i bite the inside of my cheeks and crack my fingers<br />
What is the compliment you get from most people?: ''beautiful hair''<br />
If a movie was made about your life, what would it be called?: ''Throw this movie away''<br />
<br />
-Stuff-<br />
What's your biggest fear?: not achieving my dreams<br />
Can you sing?: yes.. wether it's good or not, i don't know<br />
Do you ever pretend to be someone else just to look cool?: haha, no<br />
Are you a loner?: yeah, sometimes<br />
What are your #1 priorities in life?: to be happy<br />
If you were another person, would you be friends with you?: no<br />
Are you a daredevil?: nope<br />
Is there anything you fear or hate about yourself?: my hair..! and legs<br />
Are you passive or aggressive: passive<br />
What is your greatest strength and weakness?: Strength: really patient<br />
Weakness: i get too attached<br />
If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?: i'd have thinner legs<br />
Do you think you are emotionally strong?: not all the time, but i try<br />
Is there anything you regret doing/not doing in life?: well.. no.. because i'm happy with things how they are, and if anything in my past was different i might not be happy with it, or i might do something i've done in the past and mess up wht i'm now happy with.<br />
Do you think life has been good so far?: it's got it's moments<br />
What is the most important lesson you've learned from life?: things change, and you can't keep them from doing so<br />
What do you like the most about your body?: my eyes<br />
And least?: my legs<br />
Do you think you are good looking?: uhm.. yeah.. sometimes<br />
Are you confident?: no<br />
What is the fictional character you are most like?: -blinks-<br />
Are you perceived wrongly?: a lot of times<br />
<br />
-Do You<br />
Smoke?: no<br />
Do drugs?: no<br />
Read the newspaper?: no<br />
Pray?: no<br />
Go to church?: no<br />
Talk to strangers who IM you?: no<br />
Sleep with stuffed animals?: one, and only if i'm upset<br />
Take walks in the rain?: yes<br />
Talk to people even though you hate them?: sometimes<br />
Like to drive fast?: yes <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
-Would or Have You Ever?-<br />
Liked your voice?: yeah<br />
Hurt yourself?: yeh..<br />
Been out of the country?: yes<br />
Eaten something that made other people sick?: i don't think so<br />
Been in love?: yes<br />
Done drugs?: yes<br />
Had surgery?: when i was born, and it was minor<br />
Gotten beaten up?: no<br />
Beaten someone up?: no lol<br />
Been picked on?: yes<br />
Been on stage?: i think so<br />
Slept outdoors?: yeah<br />
Thought about suicide?: yeh<br />
Slept together with the opposite sex w/o actually having sex?: well.. <i>he</i> was asleep. i wasn't<br />
Slept all day? yep<br />
killed somemeone?: hah what do you think<br />
Made out with a stranger?: no<br />
Had sex with a stranger?: ew..no<br />
Thought you're going crazy?: all the time<br />
Kissed the same sex?: yeah<br />
Done anything sexual with the same sex?: yeh<br />
Been Betrayed?: yes<br />
Had a dream that came true?: yeah<br />
Broken the law?: yep<br />
Met a famous person?: no<br />
Have you ever killed an animal by accident?: i think.. a lizard<br />
On purpose?: no!!!<br />
Stolen anything?: yeah<br />
Been in a mosh-pit?: haha.. yes<br />
Had a dream that kept coming back?: yes<br />
-Beliefs-<br />
Believe in life on other planets?: maybe in a really far away galaxy<br />
Miracles?: yeah<br />
Astrology?: no<br />
Magic?: no<br /... ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>fourteen people</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2006 20:25:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hmm.. what you have to do:: be absolutely honest about 14 people you know, tell something you don't tell others and don't admit to yourself very much, and never ever reveal who they are to others, even if someone guesses right.<br />
<br />
1.<br />
You never were your own person. Your ideas and thoughts were stolen from everyone around you, it dissapoints and aggrivates me to no end.<br />
<br />
2.<br />
You have become what i hope to be one day, stong, crazy, and focused. You've never comprimised yourself for anyone, that i know of, and hopefully i can say that only when i was young and stupid that i did, and then realized i should be more like you.<br />
<br />
3.<br />
The little things count the most, and you haven't stopped surprising me with them. Your patience is a contradiction, and i'm glad i haven't chased you away.<br />
<br />
4.<br />
Stop thinking you're five, and that you have to act five in order to not be eventually old. The things you do to yourself make you look horrible, stop caring what others think of your face, take their advise on not acting immature, and think about how you WANT to look, you'll be a much happier person.<br />
<br />
5.<br />
You're sick. I never wanted to know the things you do, but unfortunately i found out. If i knew the things that i know now when i was little, i would have never stuck around you.<br />
<br />
6.<br />
It feels like you owe me a new life, but on the other hand it feels like you taught me something. There were good times, but now you need to look at what you're doing and get your life in order. Do whatever you need to, to keep yourself happy.<br />
<br />
7.<br />
The voice in your poetry insipires me, and awes me. Hope you never stop sharing your truth to the world.<br />
<br />
8.<br />
Sorry that so many people dislike you and don't understand what you're saying. Don't give up on sharing your thoughts just because people don't raise us well anymore and most of us don't care about what you're saying. Continue talking for us who listen and get inspiration from you.<br />
<br />
9.<br />
It didn't have to be the way it was, but it is, and it's done.<br />
<br />
10.<br />
Sometimes i really hate you, but you're a contradiction in how you talk. Thanks for having listened when i needed you to.<br />
<br />
11.<br />
What happened shouldn't have. If you really believed in god and worshiped him like you always said you did, it shouldn't have happened. You're a liar, and you decieve what you believe in.<br />
<br />
12.<br />
I miss you and when you would hold me until i fell asleep. I'm sorry i got distant in the end and was afraid to go to you, you were so frail, and i knew i wasn't little anymore. I wish our good-bye could have been different.<br />
<br />
13.<br />
You don't make sense. Sometimes you're so calm, but you're set off in half a second. And you know you should stop hating yourself.<br />
<br />
14.<br />
Your eyes creep me out, and if you were yelling at me in the hallway, don't. Our friendship was a bit .. abusive .. and you weird me out.<br />
<br />
Actually, 15 now, because i wanted to add just one more<br />
<br />
15.<br />
You might've died out there in the streets. I don't know what's happened to you, what else they've devoured and changed and thrown away, what other drugs and drinks they've pushed on you, but i hope you haven't died out there in the streets. ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>tagged</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2006 05:15:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (A) First, recommend to me:<br />
1. a movie<br />
2. a book<br />
3. a musical artist, song, or album<br />
<br />
(B) I want everyone who reads this to ask me three questions, no more, no less. Ask me anything you want. No kidding, ANYTHING, I'll give you the absolute honest truth, to the best of my ability.<br />
<br />
(C) Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends to ask you anything. ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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          <item>
                <title>x-mas</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2005 12:15:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Merry christmas, everyone<br />
<br />
hope everyone's having a good holiday<br />
<br />
And happy new years, have fun blowing stuff up <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/holidays.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":holly:" title="Holidays" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/x/xmas.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":xmas:" title="Christmas Tree" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/star_full.gif" width="17" height="16" alt=":star:" title="Star!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/x/xmas.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":xmas:" title="Christmas Tree" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/holidays.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":holly:" title="Holidays" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>tagged again!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 18:08:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ -10 things you like:<br />
the cold<br />
body heat<br />
silver<br />
his eyes<br />
high heels [not on me]<br />
long hair<br />
polite people<br />
flowers -lilies and orchids<br />
chinese apples [pomegranates]<br />
sunlight<br />
<br />
<br />
-3 things that make you happy:<br />
him<br />
the winter<br />
hearing someone play an acoustic guitar<br />
<br />
<br />
-3 things that anger you:<br />
people who waste talents<br />
writers block<br />
lies<br />
<br />
<br />
-10 things that you hate:<br />
fighting/yelling<br />
good songs with one bad part that ruins the whole thing<br />
bad breath<br />
my hair<br />
not being able to read peoples thoughts<br />
being graded on things<br />
monkies<br />
rap<br />
random people who stare too much<br />
not being able to say what i mean<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
-3 facts about your name:<br />
my brother gave it to me, after his crush<br />
i would rather another name<br />
my parents came up with too many nicknames with it<br />
<br />
<br />
-5 facts about yourself:<br />
i'm scared to live with someone i'm in a relationship with<br />
i used to look like the ''pepsi girl''<br />
my self esteem is almost non existant<br />
i get bored and make cds<br />
i am easily amused<br />
<br />
<br />
-2 things you expect (at least for now):<br />
to wake up much too early tomorrow, and still end up being late<br />
my face to peel- i hate sunburn<br />
<br />
<br />
-4 random thoughts:<br />
hm.. maybe he's working on his car..<br />
i wonder when my mom's gona make the coffee<br />
my neighborhood is full of spies.. i can't stand it<br />
i don't think the orchid is going to last much longer...<br />
<br />
<br />
-Song you're listening to (give artist):<br />
tired of being sorry - ringside<br />
<br />
<br />
-Time?:<br />
18.25<br />
<br />
<br />
-10 People you'll tag this to: (no particular order):<br />
burntfire<br />
frankienexus<br />
sizerp<br />
xsunshinex<br />
magesblood<br />
dirtybrownpaper<br />
ausicmic<br />
xsaltinmywoundx<br />
xmidnightmelodyx<br />
aiae ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>tagged</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2005 15:33:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i read inmyroom's journal,<br />
so here are twenty truths<br />
<br />
<br />
1. I want to be like Anne Rice's Louis<br />
2. My best friend is my worst enemy<br />
3. I can't stand people screaming at eachother<br />
4. I would rather die alone than in a lie<br />
5. Almost no one knows who i really am<br />
6. Air conditioning gives me a headache<br />
7. Lights other than the sun make me feel sick<br />
8. I can't grow plants<br />
9. I keep the t.v. on so that it doesn't sound so quiet<br />
10. Turtle necks make me feel like i'm chocking<br />
11. I love fishing<br />
12. The sky doesn't seem as blue as it used to be<br />
13. I like fuzzy clothes<br />
14. This is the first hurricane i am worried about<br />
15. Over half the time when i don't pick up my cell phone, it's not because i don't have service, i just don't like talking on phones<br />
16. I don't get out enough<br />
17. I love cities, but can't stand the amount of people in them<br />
18. I adore polite people<br />
19. I love accents, but often can't understand it when people with them talk<br />
20. I hold on too tightly to memories<br />
<br />
<br />
I tag everyone who reads this! ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>something like the truth</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2005 16:13:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ tell me that you can keep this up,<br />
this will<br />
and this belief that I<br />
am someone I am truely not,<br />
and yes I said I wish I could be<br />
someone they respect,<br />
but how can you take me<br />
and make me an example<br />
for perfecting yourself?<br />
<br />
god, I love it,<br />
the fact that you can see me,<br />
the side that I do not<br />
and that you can do such a thing<br />
as take the horrible, the bloody bruised,<br />
take it into you<br />
and savor it, while I<br />
stare at the sight in disbelief<br />
please never take your faith out of me,<br />
even though<br />
I am not really what you think<br />
<br />
<br />
500 pg views <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /><br />
<br />
<br />
Well, hurricane Wilma is supposed to come Saturday,<br />
and they say s.w. florida will probably get hit, we most<br />
likely won't evactuate, and most likely will lose power,<br />
so if you don't hear from me for a few days, that's why.. ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2005 13:26:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ while the world, somewhere else<br />
dances and drinks its soul away<br />
I stand alone, here in the milky dark<br />
wondering what could make them bitter to these things<br />
<br />
but while you fade I grow<br />
sick and hating it, but freeing myself<br />
from these strings and ropes<br />
cutting away with pocket knives<br />
<br />
sometimes pressing break reality<br />
pushes me over the limit<br />
and scatters fucked up, wrongly made desire<br />
<br />
staring at the unmade bed, frowning<br />
at the screen where stupid movies play<br />
I wonder how ling it'll be before I break<br />
and fall asleep, I don't want this any more<br />
<br />
spurts of insomnia and then deep dreams<br />
where I can never escape the captor<br />
and then we fall in love<br />
[that doesn't make much sense]<br />
and when I can run from one side<br />
of my circular mind straight to the other<br />
and dance alone the beach in search<br />
of rare fish and stone statues<br />
<br />
and it wounds me when they ask<br />
'how could they do that to themselves?'<br />
and I understand perfectly well<br />
but I don't think you ever will<br />
[maybe I'm naive]<br />
<br />
only thirty minutes left<br />
to shift out thoughts and<br />
to get things that need to be said<br />
forced upwars and out in<br />
a gush of painful words<br />
like that first spurt of blood<br />
<br />
tell me now that these open wounds<br />
won't matter soon, and that<br />
forgiveness is downwind<br />
meaningless and without purpose<br />
we'd breathe our time in and<br />
walk away, suffocating ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Sep 2005 19:19:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ scratch the soul, it was only skin deep<br />
you didn't bleed. explain yourself<br />
why do you love me ?<br />
no falsities, mumbles of 'your beauty'<br />
nor cliches, or slang words<br />
just raw, hidden emotions<br />
answer me<br />
because<br />
I have no idea what you see ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 20:02:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm firmly convinced <br />
you can hear the cracking<br />
as every fragile word<br />
smashes itself down<br />
I'm firmly convinced <br />
you can hear the cracking<br />
and maybe you get off from the sound<br />
<br />
No one was supposed to hear it <br />
but me,<br />
sensual,<br />
 perfect, <br />
and personal<br />
the chills seeping down <br />
my spine<br />
splashing against <br />
the mirrored backdrop<br />
<br />
And now I stare <br />
through black olive glass<br />
it was fast, <br />
but will hurt forever<br />
the heart break leaking out <br />
last ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>and so far..</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Sep 2005 16:44:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Pull another tragedy and watch me as i unfold;<br />
<br />
one: you watched as i broke nfront of you<br />
        though you can't seem to remember now<br />
        somehow knowing just what to say<br />
        when i rarely even spoke to you,<br />
        drawing everything out from situations before<br />
        and i fell oh-so-hard without knowing<br />
<br />
two: suggestions play on off beat words<br />
       we hinted like hell until you heard<br />
       and then wrapped in sentences,<br />
       like the only comfor i've ever felt<br />
       [and how we fell in love]<br />
<br />
three: bruised and bloody, fighting till the bitter end<br />
          and i even captured you with this,<br />
          i admit i was also lost in your words. abandonment.<br />
          hating your pleasure out of it all<br />
          i forced on back and pushed ice cold words<br />
          as deep as i could into your skin<br />
          [i didn't want you to know<br />
          just how much i..]<br />
<br />
four: trapped deep, i did it to myself<br />
        yeah, i did have help from you, but<br />
        quit blaming it on yourself<br />
        i really do feel cold and indifferent<br />
        to everyone's arms now<br />
        but my own<br />
        even though i bruise myself every day<br />
       with repeated memories and new daydreams<br />
<br />
i get the impression it's never going to fade<br />
let me run away ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Question</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Sep 2005 15:29:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ripped up<br />
yet i can't figure out why<br />
your casual indifference<br />
tearing me away<br />
pushing my heart<br />
and my head to reason<br />
but my heart's too strong<br />
and my brain<br />
can't push all that blood away<br />
so i do my best to look away<br />
from locked eyes<br />
cold with<br />
how i killed you<br />
<br />
how can i detach myself<br />
from this ? ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Stopped short</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2005 17:27:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ what did i tell you ?<br />
'that this would happen'<br />
so why'd you think you could change it ?<br />
-no responce<br />
<br />
now staring at a blank screen<br />
that slowly blurs out of vision<br />
<br />
i don't want this again<br />
'what ?'<br />
anything. everything<br />
' ... '<br />
<br />
play out conversations in my head<br />
unfortunate that there,<br />
it's a lot more peaceful than you<br />
<br />
i don't care anymore. i can't<br />
'i know, but i'm here'<br />
i know, but i'm not<br />
<br />
too much knowledge, not enough hallucinations<br />
or something<br />
what ever you'd call dreams<br />
while staring at the walls, wide awake<br />
<br />
maybe you can't really see what'll happen<br />
'ya i can'<br />
fuck you. liar<br />
<br />
and the peace is broken again,<br />
this has happened before,<br />
dejavu<br />
so i end now, before<br />
the screaming starts again ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2005 16:05:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ why is it everytime i see you<br />
everytime i feel you<br />
it feels like a good-bye<br />
<br />
but this time it was different<br />
it felt like the final time<br />
<br />
yeah i'm finally sick of the yelling<br />
and the 'i fucking hate you's<br />
after this..<br />
<br />
i'll stop thinking of you<br />
[what ever you want to tell yourself]<br />
<br />
and how much i loved those deep blue eyes<br />
and bitter fucking words<br />
and final good-byes<br />
<br />
[you always said to me<br />
you'll never have to see me again]<br />
<br />
i can't stand the way my breath gets caught<br />
when i catch your scent<br />
the way you're fucking fading<br />
as you stand infront of me<br />
<br />
<br />
ugh.. the things we tell ourselves to make the days go by ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>....</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2005 10:32:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I know a man who talks too much<br />
his face is made of steel<br />
<br />
I know a boy who loves too much<br />
he just wants to feel<br />
<br />
I know a lady who hides too much<br />
it shows inside her eyes<br />
<br />
I know a girl who feels too much<br />
she wants to be numb<br />
-But that's just me<br />
and I don't mean too much ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>The sky is black..</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 19 Jul 2005 19:39:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it came as such a dissapointment.<br />
<br />
<br />
"And I'd give up forever to touch you<br />
'cause I know that you feel me somehow<br />
you're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be<br />
and I don't want to go home right now<br />
 <br />
And all I can taste is this moment<br />
and all I can breathe is your life<br />
and sooner or later it's over<br />
I just don't want to miss you tonight<br />
 <br />
And I don't want the world to see me<br />
'cause I don't think that they'd understand<br />
when everything's made to be broken<br />
I just want you to know who I am<br />
<br />
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming<br />
or the moment of truth in your lies<br />
when everything feels like the movies<br />
yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive<br />
 <br />
And I don't want the world to see me<br />
'cause I don't think that they'd understand<br />
when everything's made to be broken<br />
I just want you to know who I am" ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Random</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jun 2005 12:02:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hmmm..<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boing.gif" alt="Bouncy" title="Bouncy" /> Bouncy<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: My tv and You - Vast<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: Edgar Allen Poe<br /><strong>Watching</strong>: Dances With Wolves<br /><br />Wow, 200 pageviews! Seems like i just posted the thanks for 100!! Thanks twice as much for 200. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
Well, i'm working on a piece right now, kind of a project, that won't be out till late December/early January.<br />
<br />
Other than that, an old friend and i started talking again. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> So i'm really happy.. i'm sure you've all noticed the new poems. heh heh. Check out Bound, it's probably the best one i've written so far.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" />   Thanks again. >feels like i was just writing this<<br />
<br />
<br />
Oh, and i was randomly chosen for the 7 day subscription or what ever, it's great. Soon as i get a job i'm subscribing. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2005 04:57:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't really know what to say, i just wanted to get the last entry off of here.<br />
<br />
My internet and computers are being really .. odd .. and they keep kicking me off and doing all sorts of stupid crap, so if i don't post for a week or two at a time, that's probably why.<br />
<br />
I'm supposedly getting a digital camera soon, so hopefully i'll be able to post some pictures on here as well.<br />
<br />
Hmm.. i was overjoyed when i got the 100 pageviews!!<br />
<br />
Thanks to all who watch, randomly read, and comment. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Nothing, really</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2005 12:49:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah.. summer break and i'm really  bored, but you probably won't be seeing  much from me for a little while since i  have nothing left to really say..<br />
<br />
If you're at my page then [if you  haven't] read my poem "The end will  always scar"<br />
<br />
That's really all that i have left to  write about and i don't want to get  repetitive. ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>"Stitches" by Orgy</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2005 17:57:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If it stayed i'd never leave,<br />
but if that turned around<br />
i'd grieve the special dirty things  that we used to talk about<br />
i mean that loving you is strange<br />
and adored by me throughout <br />
oh no, it's you again<br />
Someday soon you'll find that someone<br />
waiting for the chance to beat you<br />
drooling on the set to feel you<br />
blessing you with every kiss<br />
<br />
Tying yourself to me<br />
stitch up my emptiness cause your the  death of me<br />
so precious loving the thrill<br />
Tying yourself to me<br />
Stitch up my emptiness cause your the  death of me<br />
So precious loving the thrill<br />
<br />
<br />
At least.. part.. of Stitches. ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Hmm..</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 17:04:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's not always material things that  matter in this world<br />
sometimes the things that mean the  most, you can't always hold.<br />
<br />
<br />
-shrugs- just thought of that. I might  be working on it more to eventually  make it a poem. I doubt it though.<br />
<br />
<br />
"I need someone to break the silence  screaming in my heart and in my soul.."<br />
<br />
<br />
I haven't been in a real creative mood  lately.. so i might not be bombarding  Da with so many poems for a little  while. heh.<br />
<br />
<br />
Btw, does anyone know why my deviations  don't show up on my page as soon as i  post them ? It takes like a day or so  and i don't know why ? ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>Random Thoughts</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 May 2005 09:16:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Isn't it strange how the best advise is  never the advise that you take ?<br />
<br />
Once you're outside of what you've been  in for a while, you realize all the  things done wrong, all the things you  want to fix, and all the things you'd  do different if you were to ever be  there again.<br />
<br />
<br />
" Its funny how youre not close  enough to take my hand,<br />
but close enough to take my heart<br />
                    - then kick it  cause it got in the way.<br />
[the things you promised me still seem  so real]<br />
<br />
I write letters to you everyday,<br />
they sit in a shoe box I keep in my  wardrobe. "<br />
<br />
-A line from "Recovering from dreams"  by inmyroom<br />
Just something that's been playing over  and over in my head, and it's exactly  how i feel right now..<br />
<br />
<br />
I don't know what to say really. I just  want to get out of this place, and just  to sort things out in my head cause i  don't know what to feel right now. ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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                <title>So much i could say..</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 May 2005 13:00:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ There's so much i could say right now.  Everything painful and all of it; more  than meaningful. I wanted to be strong  because i knew this was going to  happen. Just.. i never knew it would  hurt quite as much. The past 7 months  were the best i've ever had.<br />
<br />
I want to thank you for that. And i  wish we could have gone on.. but i  understand your pain and i understand  you know mine as well.<br />
<br />
In all truth i am scared of what is  going to happen in the future now.  Never was i in the months before. As  i'm typing this, i'm crying, but these  words are meant to be stronger than  that.. They're meant to be as strong as  love is supposed to be.<br />
<br />
And maybe one day we'll have eachother  again. And maybe we won't.<br />
<br />
That.. twenty minutes if that.. i felt  like i was slipping away. I cried  infront of you, and other than the  closest of friends, i could never do  that before.<br />
<br />
I knew that night, even before i ever  even talked to you the first time, that  nothing was the same. I could hear it  in your vioce. And i knew the pain  reached a nerve too far when i told you  that something was wrong with the way  we were.<br />
<br />
More than anything, i hope that that  one day will come where we'll find  eachother again. And until then, i'll  be waiting for you to come back. Cause  there's no way i could ever leave.<br />
<br />
There's just one.. sad.. poetic thing  that i would like to say. As true as  everything that i've felt for you.. <br />
<br />
Today i lost my everything. ]]></description>
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                <title>Something to think about</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2005 17:02:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ''Drugs may be the road to death<br />
but at least it's the senic road.'' <br />
<br />
-well guess what, the guy who wrote  this<br />
has been dead for 3 years. He went to  sleep<br />
in his best friend's bed and never woke  up.<br />
His heart stopped beating in the middle  of<br />
what he thought was going to be just a  nap.<br />
<br />
Maybe that can help you realize  something,<br />
maybe you won't care, but take it into<br />
concideration. ]]></description>
                <author>~xXdr0psXx</author>
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