<?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-10798856</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:48:30.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eloquence</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-116425920627132660</id><published>2006-11-22T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T21:20:06.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love you too damn much for my own good&lt;br /&gt;I let my self get carried away&lt;br /&gt;I heard marriage and I thaught of you&lt;br /&gt;I saw dancing, and I saw us moving togethr as one&lt;br /&gt;I saw a future, of happiness and kisses&lt;br /&gt;I don't blame you, I can't&lt;br /&gt;Yet it breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;Why cant you be what I need&lt;br /&gt;Why cant you love me&lt;br /&gt;God damn it! its not fair!&lt;br /&gt;Of all people, WHY YOU! WHY!&lt;br /&gt;I cant just accept it&lt;br /&gt;If it were anyone else, God knows I would&lt;br /&gt;Of all people&lt;br /&gt;I'm angry at my self&lt;br /&gt;I'm heartbroken&lt;br /&gt;I'm selfish&lt;br /&gt;I want to look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And feel that hope&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel that potential&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel your lips on mine&lt;br /&gt;You hand holding me&lt;br /&gt;Your heart loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck! It's not fucking fair!&lt;br /&gt;This frusteration is killing me!&lt;br /&gt;I gave you years of my love&lt;br /&gt;Beyond friendship, I gave you love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its not what you needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dont need me like I need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not FUCKING FAIR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...shit. when we dance, My heart will ache.&lt;br /&gt;My tears will destroy me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you will be oblivious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-116425920627132660?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/116425920627132660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=116425920627132660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/116425920627132660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/116425920627132660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-love-you-too-damn-much-for-my-own.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-116227176265781321</id><published>2006-10-30T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T21:16:02.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The mortal sound thunders in my ears&lt;br /&gt;Down to the cellular level,&lt;br /&gt;My senses are alive with feeling&lt;br /&gt;That small sound is unmistakable,&lt;br /&gt;The screams of defeat and defiance echo as the blood rushes though my ears&lt;br /&gt;The divided mind is severed with one swift move of a blade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White, pure as they day god made it,&lt;br /&gt;Supple and smooth&lt;br /&gt;the memory creates the image. The heart knows better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The true nature of the bumps&lt;br /&gt;The shadows disguised as pink lines that gleam in the light&lt;br /&gt;forbidden to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;She needs it now, again and again&lt;br /&gt;The scarlet life that she shows her self&lt;br /&gt;Causes the icy shards to melt in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain washes her face, the roses paint her cheeks&lt;br /&gt;The red, stains the sheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what I’ve done…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-116227176265781321?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/116227176265781321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=116227176265781321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/116227176265781321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/116227176265781321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2006/10/mortal-sound-thunders-in-my-ears-down.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-112786226403688116</id><published>2005-09-27T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T16:04:24.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once.&lt;br /&gt;Just once.&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what it's like.&lt;br /&gt;What makes it so wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;I thaught I knew.&lt;br /&gt;That one touch could be so tender as to wake a blossom on the first day of spring.&lt;br /&gt;I am left to ponder,&lt;br /&gt;the cold metal stares back at me,&lt;br /&gt;the wooden shine mocks me.&lt;br /&gt;My life story is written on random,&lt;br /&gt;lost,&lt;br /&gt;tattered pieces of paper too many to organize.&lt;br /&gt;The light floods the floor,&lt;br /&gt;danceing to the shadows of trees,&lt;br /&gt;teaseing me.&lt;br /&gt;Taunting.&lt;br /&gt;To feel the earth and the sun&lt;br /&gt;to love and be loved.&lt;br /&gt;The fluttering of emotions has left.&lt;br /&gt;An empty vescil with no commander.&lt;br /&gt;Left to sink in my own fate.&lt;br /&gt;Once.&lt;br /&gt;Just once.&lt;br /&gt;Take it unto my own palm.&lt;br /&gt;hold it tight.&lt;br /&gt;hold it soft.&lt;br /&gt;Unto my heart&lt;br /&gt;to feel love,&lt;br /&gt;to feel whole,&lt;br /&gt;to feel love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-112786226403688116?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/112786226403688116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=112786226403688116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/112786226403688116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/112786226403688116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/09/once.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-112126835144581839</id><published>2005-07-13T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T08:25:51.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Shards*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every word uttered by your poisonous tongue,&lt;br /&gt;Sends shards splintering across your face,&lt;br /&gt;You hideous disgrace,&lt;br /&gt;You lie,&lt;br /&gt;stab with knives when blind to sight,&lt;br /&gt;As you fall,&lt;br /&gt;with wings not to take flight,&lt;br /&gt;Into the despair.&lt;br /&gt;I will not open an eye to care,&lt;br /&gt;The flame will consume your pitiful existence,&lt;br /&gt;As loneliness overtakes you,&lt;br /&gt;And darkness binds you,&lt;br /&gt;I curse you,&lt;br /&gt;I hate you,&lt;br /&gt;I will settle this score,&lt;br /&gt;It will end,&lt;br /&gt;With you being no more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-112126835144581839?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/112126835144581839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=112126835144581839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/112126835144581839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/112126835144581839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/07/shards-every-word-uttered-by-your.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-112126817456780124</id><published>2005-07-13T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T08:22:54.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Quiet Lie*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He broke my heart,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I let it go,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;he broke it again,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and he will never know,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I watch from the window,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Always just standing on the side,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm fine...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm fine...&lt;br /&gt;guess what,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lied&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-112126817456780124?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/112126817456780124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=112126817456780124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/112126817456780124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/112126817456780124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/07/quiet-lie-he-broke-my-hearti-let-it.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-111560450814256296</id><published>2005-05-08T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T19:08:49.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*reminiss*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice,&lt;br /&gt;once so soothing and kind,&lt;br /&gt;You have forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;I have been left behind.&lt;br /&gt;The love will never die,&lt;br /&gt;Never weakens,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much I cry,&lt;br /&gt;I play pictures of you in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Then I stop,&lt;br /&gt;and hit rewind,&lt;br /&gt;to the days when I knew who you were,&lt;br /&gt;to the days before you loved her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-111560450814256296?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/111560450814256296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=111560450814256296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/111560450814256296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/111560450814256296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/05/reminiss-your-voice-once-so-soothing.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-111368581644822649</id><published>2005-04-16T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T14:10:16.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Mistake*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You blame me for your problems,&lt;br /&gt;You blame me for your fears,&lt;br /&gt;I am not the sourse of your tears,&lt;br /&gt;A mindless record stuck on one note,&lt;br /&gt;You tourture your self,&lt;br /&gt;you cant stay afloat,&lt;br /&gt;You mean nothing to me,&lt;br /&gt;your presence is barron,&lt;br /&gt;I do not care if you sigh,&lt;br /&gt;I do not care if you cry,&lt;br /&gt;Silent,&lt;br /&gt;and walk on by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-111368581644822649?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/111368581644822649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=111368581644822649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/111368581644822649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/111368581644822649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/04/mistake-you-blame-me-for-your-problems.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-111129281098317124</id><published>2005-03-19T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T20:26:50.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Goodbye*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not forget the ones we love,&lt;br /&gt;We let them free,&lt;br /&gt;Living on through people like you and me,&lt;br /&gt;a legacy left behind,&lt;br /&gt;my thaughts so intertwined,&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;I hope it is peace that you find.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-111129281098317124?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/111129281098317124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=111129281098317124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/111129281098317124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/111129281098317124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/03/goodbye-we-do-not-forget-ones-we-love.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-111017624127487510</id><published>2005-03-06T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T22:17:21.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Smiling*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my pocket,&lt;br /&gt;I keep a locket,&lt;br /&gt;The hinge swings,&lt;br /&gt;The metal pings,&lt;br /&gt;Inside I see,&lt;br /&gt;The face of whom I will share my destiny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-111017624127487510?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/111017624127487510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=111017624127487510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/111017624127487510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/111017624127487510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/03/smiling-in-my-pocket-i-keep-locket.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-111017598671135440</id><published>2005-03-06T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T22:14:10.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Lesson Learned*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's never enough,&lt;br /&gt;For someone like you,&lt;br /&gt;It's never enough,&lt;br /&gt;With all the empty things you do.&lt;br /&gt;I,&lt;br /&gt;Hunger for something more,&lt;br /&gt;That's that void inside,&lt;br /&gt;That sadness in my stride.&lt;br /&gt;I don't pretend like everything is fine,&lt;br /&gt;I won't cross that very fine line.&lt;br /&gt;You will never understand,&lt;br /&gt;Never to extend that helping hand.&lt;br /&gt;You will never be the person,&lt;br /&gt;To whom I will ever confide,&lt;br /&gt;Not the one who will always be by my side.&lt;br /&gt;Growing with every passing day,&lt;br /&gt;I cringe at every word you say.&lt;br /&gt;Put me down at every chance you get.&lt;br /&gt;You always complain,&lt;br /&gt;It will drive me insane.&lt;br /&gt;Go away,&lt;br /&gt;See if I care,&lt;br /&gt;Then you will find out,&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't always fair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-111017598671135440?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/111017598671135440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=111017598671135440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/111017598671135440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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this,&lt;br /&gt;Forever haunted by your kiss,&lt;br /&gt;It couldn't be what it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;This foolish feeling,&lt;br /&gt;That I am always concealing,&lt;br /&gt;I can't hide it anymore,&lt;br /&gt;This love runs deep into my core,&lt;br /&gt;Those feelings I know I can never say,&lt;br /&gt;Still,Thoughts of you haunt my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852585117163390?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852585117163390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852585117163390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852585117163390'/><link rel='self' 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she thought was dead,&lt;br /&gt;She had moved on,&lt;br /&gt;away from sadness,&lt;br /&gt;away from rage,&lt;br /&gt;she was trapped in her own cage,&lt;br /&gt;freedom shortly lived,&lt;br /&gt;It had come back to find her,&lt;br /&gt;to suffocate and bind her.&lt;br /&gt;The shadow is near,&lt;br /&gt;she is overcome with fear.&lt;br /&gt;It's a battle she can not fight,&lt;br /&gt;Quick approaches the dark as night,&lt;br /&gt;The shadow is back.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing she can do,&lt;br /&gt;She can't help but feel,&lt;br /&gt;It's because of you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852570482992001?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852570482992001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Stuck on You*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I moved on,&lt;br /&gt;passes the childhood memories and feelings,&lt;br /&gt;passed those emotions which haunted me,&lt;br /&gt;those who had taunted me,&lt;br /&gt;but you were always there,&lt;br /&gt;from the very start,&lt;br /&gt;the first one,&lt;br /&gt;to whom I opened my heart,&lt;br /&gt;just friends,&lt;br /&gt;never more,&lt;br /&gt;but now I am not so sure,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to lose you to someone else,&lt;br /&gt;just can't help it I guess,&lt;br /&gt;my emotions are one big mess,&lt;br /&gt;but there is one thing I know,&lt;br /&gt;it will never change,&lt;br /&gt;when I talk to you,&lt;br /&gt;I am happy,&lt;br /&gt;you make me laugh,&lt;br /&gt;when life seems crappy,&lt;br /&gt;I am so confused right now,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;all I know,&lt;br /&gt;is I will always love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852546813094317?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852546813094317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852546813094317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852546813094317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852546813094317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/stuck-on-you-its-been-long-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852490215969232</id><published>2005-02-15T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T19:35:02.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Choices*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you,&lt;br /&gt;from the very start,&lt;br /&gt;you looked at me,&lt;br /&gt;and warmed my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I was cold,&lt;br /&gt;from my past and pain,&lt;br /&gt;shut off from your kindness,&lt;br /&gt;when I was blind,&lt;br /&gt;you were there for me,&lt;br /&gt;you helped me to see,&lt;br /&gt;but I never took the chance,&lt;br /&gt;because I look at you and freeze,&lt;br /&gt;it makes me weak in the knees,&lt;br /&gt;you waited,&lt;br /&gt;I stayed silent,&lt;br /&gt;You were never harsh,&lt;br /&gt;sour,&lt;br /&gt;or violent.&lt;br /&gt;I have been a fool to lose you,&lt;br /&gt;if given the chance again,&lt;br /&gt;will I have the courage to choose you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852490215969232?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852490215969232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852490215969232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852490215969232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852490215969232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/choices-i-have-loved-you-from-very.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852455090438264</id><published>2005-02-15T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T19:29:37.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Blooming Love*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever spiraling like the seeds of a daisy,&lt;br /&gt;its has the power to make you go crazy,&lt;br /&gt;it takes you around and around,&lt;br /&gt;the answer to why can never be found,&lt;br /&gt;it takes one special person to make it bloom,&lt;br /&gt;against your chest your heart will boom,&lt;br /&gt;it is the goal of human life,&lt;br /&gt;but also may lead to our doom,&lt;br /&gt;if you push it away,&lt;br /&gt;back it will shove,&lt;br /&gt;pure as the white dove,&lt;br /&gt;what is this power,&lt;br /&gt;it's the power of love...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852455090438264?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852455090438264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852455090438264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852455090438264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852455090438264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/blooming-love-forever-spiraling-like.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852432240710342</id><published>2005-02-15T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T19:26:04.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Warm Presence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walk in,&lt;br /&gt;greet me with a smile,&lt;br /&gt;yet your love is blocked by my denial,&lt;br /&gt;I panic,&lt;br /&gt;don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;all I want is to run and kiss you,&lt;br /&gt;yet I act like your not there,&lt;br /&gt;when deep down I truly care,&lt;br /&gt;everyday,&lt;br /&gt;they truth I dare not say,&lt;br /&gt;but within me I feel,&lt;br /&gt;upon my lips is a frightened seal.&lt;br /&gt;The hours pass,&lt;br /&gt;the moment is here,&lt;br /&gt;so real and sincere,&lt;br /&gt;too soon to pass,&lt;br /&gt;I can't move,&lt;br /&gt;hard as I try,&lt;br /&gt;my heart will ever so softly cry,&lt;br /&gt;as you walk away and say goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852432240710342?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852432240710342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852432240710342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852432240710342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852432240710342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/warm-presence-you-walk-in-greet-me.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852358915589997</id><published>2005-02-15T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T19:13:09.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Cold Heart*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever feel you upon my cold face,&lt;br /&gt;I feel no warmth or emotion at all,&lt;br /&gt;tears from my eyes continue to fall,&lt;br /&gt;it's overwhelming,&lt;br /&gt;the loneness in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;only you can fill that empty part,&lt;br /&gt;I loved you,&lt;br /&gt;and still do,&lt;br /&gt;I will always need you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852358915589997?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852307113851036</id><published>2005-02-15T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T19:04:31.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Ignorance*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They see what they want,&lt;br /&gt;their own false world,&lt;br /&gt;how often I long to show them with new eyes,&lt;br /&gt;the failure of their pathetic lies,&lt;br /&gt;no expression on my face,&lt;br /&gt;so they cant tell,&lt;br /&gt;the truth needs to ring,&lt;br /&gt;ring like a bell,&lt;br /&gt;yet there I stay,&lt;br /&gt;silent,&lt;br /&gt;still,&lt;br /&gt;the pain of their decete has the power to kill,&lt;br /&gt;they are blind,&lt;br /&gt;but they can hear,&lt;br /&gt;of hearing the truth,&lt;br /&gt;they live in fear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852307113851036?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852307113851036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852307113851036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852307113851036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852307113851036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/ignorance-they-see-what-they-want.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852287611380592</id><published>2005-02-15T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T19:01:16.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Never*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the outside,&lt;br /&gt;looking in,&lt;br /&gt;feel the pain of your every sin,&lt;br /&gt;wide awake every night,&lt;br /&gt;my own sanity out of sight,&lt;br /&gt;you are one big lie to me,&lt;br /&gt;and now I truly see,&lt;br /&gt;false love,&lt;br /&gt;false care,&lt;br /&gt;not even friendship to share,&lt;br /&gt;never forgive,&lt;br /&gt;never forget,&lt;br /&gt;the scar upon my heart,&lt;br /&gt;that you have set.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852287611380592?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852287611380592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852287611380592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852287611380592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852287611380592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/never-on-outside-looking-in-feel-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852262789690538</id><published>2005-02-15T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:57:50.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Repression*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I try and explain it,&lt;br /&gt;why do I try and contain it,&lt;br /&gt;don't pretend to know,&lt;br /&gt;how far I will go,&lt;br /&gt;push me down,&lt;br /&gt;on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;you laugh at my pathetic sound,&lt;br /&gt;rage,&lt;br /&gt;and hate,&lt;br /&gt;like a volcano inside,&lt;br /&gt;you ask me if I'm ok,&lt;br /&gt;nod my head as you pass aside,&lt;br /&gt;well guess what,&lt;br /&gt;I lied...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852262789690538?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852262789690538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852262789690538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852262789690538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852262789690538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/repression-why-do-i-try-and-explain-it.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852250088167116</id><published>2005-02-15T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:55:00.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Cursed*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light fades away,&lt;br /&gt;into a world dark and gray.&lt;br /&gt;No words are spoken,&lt;br /&gt;no music is heard,&lt;br /&gt; no morning song from a cheerful bird.&lt;br /&gt;The trees are bare,&lt;br /&gt;dark and dead.&lt;br /&gt;Lonely footsteps tap the pavement stone.&lt;br /&gt;A single shadow is shown.&lt;br /&gt;She is alone.&lt;br /&gt;The wind sighs,&lt;br /&gt;to silence her soft cries.&lt;br /&gt;No life in the touch of her hands,&lt;br /&gt;forever cursed to walk these barren lands.&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852239102781826</id><published>2005-02-15T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:53:11.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Eyes*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the dawn rose,&lt;br /&gt;the earth was cold,&lt;br /&gt;the night had been sold,&lt;br /&gt;to the wake of a new day,&lt;br /&gt;what beauty to behold.&lt;br /&gt;See the blue sapphires in the eyes of heaven,&lt;br /&gt;every day of a week of seven.&lt;br /&gt;They look with such power,&lt;br /&gt;to make minutes turn into an hour.&lt;br /&gt;Time stops, I can't help but stare.&lt;br /&gt;They jump out,&lt;br /&gt;glowing,&lt;br /&gt;without even knowing.&lt;br /&gt;Frozen, yet still going.&lt;br /&gt;Am I looking into the sun?&lt;br /&gt;Or the eyes of my beloved one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852239102781826?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852239102781826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852239102781826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852239102781826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852239102781826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/eyes-as-dawn-rose-earth-was-cold-night.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852209928302754</id><published>2005-02-15T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:49:50.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Remembered*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit down,&lt;br /&gt;open the box.&lt;br /&gt;Through the dust and old locks,&lt;br /&gt;papers of the past,&lt;br /&gt;memories that forever last.&lt;br /&gt;When you take the time to look back,&lt;br /&gt;and remember those who made life worth living,&lt;br /&gt;so kind and so giving,&lt;br /&gt;that when you look in the mirror,&lt;br /&gt;you see the faces of those friends who made you into what you are today.&lt;br /&gt;In your heart,&lt;br /&gt;true friends forever stay...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852209928302754?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852209928302754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852209928302754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852209928302754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852209928302754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/remembered-sit-down-open-box.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852200334355148</id><published>2005-02-15T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:46:43.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*The Stray*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rescue me from this island of terrors,&lt;br /&gt;I am alone,&lt;br /&gt;with no more than a cold chair.&lt;br /&gt;I drift alone,&lt;br /&gt;among the others,&lt;br /&gt;like a mindless drone,&lt;br /&gt;unnoticed in the sea of apathy.&lt;br /&gt;My life boat is gone from my sight,&lt;br /&gt;in the darkness deprived of light.&lt;br /&gt;I have been left to wither away.&lt;br /&gt;I am an unwanted stray.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852200334355148?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852200334355148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852200334355148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852200334355148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852200334355148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/stray-rescue-me-from-this-island-of.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852182248658530</id><published>2005-02-15T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:43:42.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Wonder*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look out my window,&lt;br /&gt;and see the many sites,&lt;br /&gt;the glow of the city lights.&lt;br /&gt;The trees that sway,&lt;br /&gt;the absence of the light of day.&lt;br /&gt;People driving in a scurry,&lt;br /&gt;why are they in such a hurry?&lt;br /&gt;Life passes them by,&lt;br /&gt;yet I am here,&lt;br /&gt;forever gazing into the world unknown.&lt;br /&gt;Forever wondering.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852182248658530?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852182248658530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852182248658530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852182248658530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852182248658530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/wonder-as-i-look-out-my-window-and-see.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852154971170627</id><published>2005-02-15T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:39:09.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Disappearance*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chill runs down my spine,&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts race,&lt;br /&gt;telling me that I'm fine.&lt;br /&gt;The walls are tall,&lt;br /&gt;thick,&lt;br /&gt;and closing fast.&lt;br /&gt;Under the presure,&lt;br /&gt;I know how long I can last,&lt;br /&gt;Everything I am is crushed,&lt;br /&gt;my screams for help violently hushed.&lt;br /&gt;No escape in sight,&lt;br /&gt;your grip on my is getting tight,&lt;br /&gt;but you can't kill what's already dead,&lt;br /&gt;this broken life I will soon shed.&lt;br /&gt;I'll let the darkness take me,&lt;br /&gt;before I let you break me.&lt;br /&gt;I wont let you win,&lt;br /&gt;not this fight.&lt;br /&gt;I'll close my eyes, and give into the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852154971170627?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852154971170627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852154971170627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852154971170627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852154971170627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/disappearance-chill-runs-down-my-spine.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852103201537768</id><published>2005-02-15T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:30:32.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Linger*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hand once touched mine&lt;br /&gt;But that was gone&lt;br /&gt;You haunted me for so long&lt;br /&gt;Like a mist that has clouded my sight&lt;br /&gt;You are a faint face that has faded away&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere in my heart&lt;br /&gt;There was a place for you to stay&lt;br /&gt;Your voice as a gentle whisper in the wind&lt;br /&gt;My heart pumps and rushes&lt;br /&gt;My face blushes&lt;br /&gt;As you turn and speak again&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;The light in the shadow had broken free&lt;br /&gt;When you asked&lt;br /&gt;Do you still love me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852103201537768?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852103201537768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*No More*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream,&lt;br /&gt;pain,&lt;br /&gt;fear,&lt;br /&gt;hate,&lt;br /&gt;I don't deserve to live,&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to give,&lt;br /&gt;Christ sake,&lt;br /&gt;my life god please take,&lt;br /&gt;pull my hair as I break,&lt;br /&gt;I don't care,&lt;br /&gt;all the lies&lt;br /&gt;all the deceit,&lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;br /&gt;I shall defeat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852052608066781?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852052608066781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852052608066781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852052608066781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852052608066781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/no-more-scream-pain-fear-hate-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852026097345697</id><published>2005-02-15T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:25:49.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Forgotten One*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across the room I sit,&lt;br /&gt;thinking just a bit,&lt;br /&gt;he looks at me with a smile,&lt;br /&gt;as true as can be,&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;What does he see in me?&lt;br /&gt;Someone with beauty&lt;br /&gt;someone with glam,&lt;br /&gt;No,I don't play that sham,&lt;br /&gt;yet still he smiles,&lt;br /&gt;along with my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852026097345697?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852026097345697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852026097345697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852026097345697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852026097345697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/forgotten-one-across-room-i-sit.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852005630681588</id><published>2005-02-15T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:15:16.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*You*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What gets me through the day,&lt;br /&gt;the words that he may say,&lt;br /&gt;but he isn't here,&lt;br /&gt;from that will come the deepest tear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852005630681588?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852005630681588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852005630681588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852005630681588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852005630681588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/you-what-gets-me-through-day-words.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110852000830951957</id><published>2005-02-15T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:13:28.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Images*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read my book,&lt;br /&gt;I only think of your wondrous look,&lt;br /&gt;I think of you the one I miss,&lt;br /&gt;dreaming of our first kiss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110852000830951957?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110852000830951957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110852000830951957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852000830951957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110852000830951957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/images-as-i-read-my-book-i-only-think.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110851994068862071</id><published>2005-02-15T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:12:20.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Mystery*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep as the greatest oceans,&lt;br /&gt;mysterious as the all emotions,&lt;br /&gt;yet still existing with in me,&lt;br /&gt;a love for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110851994068862071?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110851994068862071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110851994068862071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851994068862071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851994068862071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/mystery-deep-as-greatest-oceans.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110851989666297999</id><published>2005-02-15T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:11:36.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Deep*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside the soul of heart,&lt;br /&gt;hear lies the best part,&lt;br /&gt;it shall only emerge,&lt;br /&gt;for the one who makes ones blood surge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110851989666297999?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110851989666297999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110851989666297999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851989666297999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851989666297999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/deep-deep-inside-soul-of-heart-hear.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110851984757121794</id><published>2005-02-15T18:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:15:42.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Earth*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a warm summer day,&lt;br /&gt;lay on my back as I do,&lt;br /&gt;looking at the sky so powder blue,&lt;br /&gt;seeing the beauty of the soul of the earth&lt;br /&gt;as clear as the life giving water it bares.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110851984757121794?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110851984757121794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110851984757121794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851984757121794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851984757121794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/earth-on-warm-summer-day-lay-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110851979125584027</id><published>2005-02-15T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:09:51.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Him*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are apart,&lt;br /&gt;my soul,&lt;br /&gt;and heart,&lt;br /&gt;with him they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110851979125584027?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110851979125584027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110851979125584027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851979125584027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851979125584027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/him-when-we-are-apart-my-soul-and.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110851973529348178</id><published>2005-02-15T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:08:55.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Cinders*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipping away,&lt;br /&gt;slowly,&lt;br /&gt;silently,&lt;br /&gt;secretly,&lt;br /&gt;with the want to die.&lt;br /&gt;But all she can do is cry,&lt;br /&gt;push away, everyday,&lt;br /&gt;the words that she needs to say.&lt;br /&gt;Nails pierce her skin,&lt;br /&gt;from the rage within.&lt;br /&gt;Fire burns and spits,&lt;br /&gt;as alone in a corner she sits.&lt;br /&gt;Watching, without fear,&lt;br /&gt;as her own world begins to sere,&lt;br /&gt;reach out.&lt;br /&gt;Last chance,&lt;br /&gt;she wont even lift her head for one last glance.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing for her to lose,&lt;br /&gt;it is not for her to choose.&lt;br /&gt;Surely she has gone mad,&lt;br /&gt;the fire within her soul has consumed her.&lt;br /&gt;Her own spirit has doomed her...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110851973529348178?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110851973529348178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110851973529348178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851973529348178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851973529348178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/cinders-slipping-away-slowly-silently.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110851956624262289</id><published>2005-02-15T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:06:06.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Cherished Possesion*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been told, that in the end we are alone.&lt;br /&gt;Possessions we can never own,&lt;br /&gt;with the evil in the world that is so broadly shown.&lt;br /&gt;But what about that day,&lt;br /&gt;he and I,we were the sun shinning.&lt;br /&gt;The only hope in the world,&lt;br /&gt;love, is what we had.&lt;br /&gt;What we owned,&lt;br /&gt;it's what keeps us going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110851956624262289?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110851956624262289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110851956624262289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851956624262289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851956624262289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/cherished-possesion-i-have-been-told.html' title=''/><author><name>chrissy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13065369843162251301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10798856.post-110851938050470664</id><published>2005-02-15T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:04:02.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Silent Watcher</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Silent Watcher*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look out my window,&lt;br /&gt;sitting by my self,&lt;br /&gt;people drive by one by one.&lt;br /&gt;Do they know I have even noticed them?&lt;br /&gt;Or that anyone cares?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, yet they keep going like nothing ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;Is this just another person driving as I look out my window?&lt;br /&gt;Or will one day I make a difference?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10798856-110851938050470664?l=eloquent-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/feeds/110851938050470664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10798856&amp;postID=110851938050470664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851938050470664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10798856/posts/default/110851938050470664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eloquent-words.blogspot.com/2005/02/silent-watcher.html' title='The Silent 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