<?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-7714646061261395637</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:39:46.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Minds Mosaic</title><subtitle type='html'>How does it feel to know your soul so well? I dont know, but this is my own attempt.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-5642058304924797490</id><published>2010-11-24T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T01:50:20.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brave New Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I believe its time to start this blog on a different journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;You know what its like when you look outside the window and you feel a longing for the chance to feel some greater emotion than the feeling of just being here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;As if a glimpse of extraordinary perception just broke through.. I love the feeling, the aching for the chance to fly or a dramatic change to occur in front of my eyes in a matter of minutes. I want to stare outside my window and make something explode or grow or an AMAZING mind bending thing to just.. appear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Often I just stare in amazement at how beautiful this world we call home really is.&amp;nbsp; The waxing and waning of everything invigorating as it is, makes me want to feel it all in one instant like an orgasm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-5642058304924797490?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5642058304924797490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/brave-new-journey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/5642058304924797490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/5642058304924797490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/brave-new-journey.html' title='Brave New Journey'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-7168464713475609344</id><published>2010-11-21T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T01:42:10.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause and effect.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Put the headphones in to drown it all out. Those feelings that are so easily buried refuse to let me choke on them this time. It will all just go away, I can pretend. No, it wont. Furthermore you don't care. Making matters worse, That common sense never kicked in. &amp;nbsp;Almost as if your ignoring it too, only your not failing as miserably. So preoccupied by the visual realm, I am stuck here festering as I await you to wake up. I have not the right to be angry I am sure I will be reminded a few times. A sad attempt at showing you give a damn, A meager "sorry". Theres got to be excuses for what you have done, Of course... No responsibility taken.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I am sorry for my sometimes headstrong intolerance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_572626055"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_572626056"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-7168464713475609344?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7168464713475609344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/cause-and-effect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/7168464713475609344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/7168464713475609344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/cause-and-effect.html' title='Cause and effect.'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-2339248803678085401</id><published>2010-11-18T00:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T01:42:45.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of those nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;I can feel the insomnia creeping over my senses. Almost like some one angered the killer bees in my head. The luminous moon is having its way with the world. Tides are rising in my room as I lie here. Distressed and unable to ignore the trapped energy. Silently I scream hoping for it to subside.  I'm driving on the freeway going two hundred mph. The people, ideas and conversations shoot past me. I cannot stop this car, but only wait for it to crash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; font-size: xx-small; text-align: center;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-2339248803678085401?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2339248803678085401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-of-those-nights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/2339248803678085401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/2339248803678085401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-of-those-nights.html' title='One of those nights'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-8480222500931532412</id><published>2010-11-15T23:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T01:43:08.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You listen where I have been ignored. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You care when no one else does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You appreciate me even when I don't think I do enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You heal my wounds everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You make me happy when I'm feeling like nothing is going right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You treat my son like he is yours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You make me feel like nothing in the world matters to you except our little family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You help me feel beautiful even when I feel self conscious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You have a soul that resonates, its so beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You hold me in your arms and help me feel so safe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You do so much for me to take some of the load off &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You help me feel love like I didn't think possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I can't put it all down in words this list goes on too long. All that matters is that we love you forever baby.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; font-size: xx-small; text-align: center;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-8480222500931532412?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8480222500931532412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/8480222500931532412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/8480222500931532412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-1119015978111707924</id><published>2010-11-15T23:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T01:43:29.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love for Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/TOItHzXbM5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/rH_dn6rsViY/2010-11-06%2018.14.14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/TOItHzXbM5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/rH_dn6rsViY/s400/2010-11-06%2018.14.14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;I acquired a interesting painting and it has my gears turning. I have always been a fan of the odd and absurd. So I've been thinking I really want to take some art classes and create some of my own oddities. I think it would be a fun and productive hobby I could start. Spend free time releasing stresses.... Yes sir :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; font-size: xx-small; text-align: center;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-1119015978111707924?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1119015978111707924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-love-for-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/1119015978111707924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/1119015978111707924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-love-for-art.html' title='My Love for Art'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/TOItHzXbM5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/rH_dn6rsViY/s72-c/2010-11-06%2018.14.14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-3495132546469411841</id><published>2010-11-15T22:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T01:43:50.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>High Expectations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Lately I find it hard to juggle my social and personal life. I have always avoided having many friends for various reasons. Right now I do have more friends around than I can handle. With the territory of friendship comes a certain amount of time needed to keep the friendship alive. Some people require and desire more time than others. I also have a personal life that is extremely demanding, my three year old being the main occupant of my time leaving little time for said friends. This doesn't bother me, as I do have friends who are understanding of my life and do have busy lives of their own. I just can't fathom why it is that ignorance and selfishness is so easy to feel, but understanding and patience is not. I do try hard to give everyone time. I apologize for my busy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; font-size: xx-small; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-3495132546469411841?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3495132546469411841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/wth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/3495132546469411841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/3495132546469411841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/wth.html' title='High Expectations'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-9182213073642117115</id><published>2010-10-28T15:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T00:38:57.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold me down</title><content type='html'>After all is said and done I still wonder. Like something was not finished in this. Through all the bull shit and hurt my comfort zone still remains. The side of everyone that secretly likes the pain. Pain that helps you feel alive. Pain that I secretly love. I cannot admit myself to this lunacy as much as I do love it. My good old friend depression smiles at me through the mirror and asks me to stay the night. I fear I may give in. You beckon to me so sweetly your voice whispers in my ear. The temptation grows so greatly. My sweetheart, my love.. Go away, for I cannot stand the sight of you any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; font-size: xx-small; text-align: center;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-9182213073642117115?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9182213073642117115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/10/hold-me-down.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/9182213073642117115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/9182213073642117115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/10/hold-me-down.html' title='Hold me down'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-3958263096729462754</id><published>2010-10-26T01:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T13:46:40.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;The memories that I used to hold dear are like a stranger I can barely see right in front of me. Try as I might to focus my eyes it only makes them more of a blur. Something shakes me from behind, trying to suck me back in. No turning around now. I have no want for the dark to swallow me or for the pain. A new journey has only just begun. I will not allow my old inhibitions to keep me from happiness any longer. This is my life I'm living. I'm ready to stay in the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; font-size: xx-small; text-align: center;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-3958263096729462754?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3958263096729462754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/10/goodbye.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/3958263096729462754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/3958263096729462754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/10/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-6409587401346178121</id><published>2010-09-28T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T13:19:02.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever is not enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;The stars aligned when I saw you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;I am taking on a terrifying yet exciting new feeling. One I could have sworn was not possible.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;have to allow myself to feel&amp;nbsp;you with no fear of pain. Although&amp;nbsp;you came to me in a crowd of thousands&amp;nbsp;in that moment I &lt;u&gt;knew&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;You seemed so familiar to me like we have known each other for eons.&amp;nbsp;The truth kept spilling from my lips and there was no stopping it.&amp;nbsp;Your&amp;nbsp;heart speaks to mine in ways that make me feel such a profound love.&amp;nbsp;I want to heal your every scar and erase all the pain you have ever experienced. For the rest of my days I will walk with you hand in hand wherever you want to roam. You have reversed my jaded and ice encased heart condition.. Each moment I spend with you feels like time has ceased to be and each day becomes more and more spectacular than the last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Until the end of time my soul longs for yours, Jacob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-6409587401346178121?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6409587401346178121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/09/forever-is-not-enough.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/6409587401346178121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/6409587401346178121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/09/forever-is-not-enough.html' title='Forever is not enough.'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-7660993650001415873</id><published>2010-09-28T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:17:31.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Here I am.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Waiting for the opportune moment to slam on these brakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I want to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;slow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; time down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Feel each moment warming the skin on my face, pouring onto the floor like a waterfall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;The energy I feel coming from everything makes me burst with love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;The mountains scream with each raping the excavators perform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;trees sing to my soul and smile at me as I stare at them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;My heart longs for natures embrace, the soothing healing touch of mothers fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"I love you" she tells me, almost as if to reassure my soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs42/PRE/f/2009/117/7/f/Mother_Nature_by_FatherofGod.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" px="true" src="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs42/PRE/f/2009/117/7/f/Mother_Nature_by_FatherofGod.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;"Become me, as I have become you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;I know we are all one with our mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-7660993650001415873?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7660993650001415873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/09/mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/7660993650001415873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/7660993650001415873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/09/mother.html' title='Mother'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-1698131668385242487</id><published>2010-08-02T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T14:47:17.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;I find that I am not the best at saying the things I want to say. I'm not good at letting people get to know me either. Some days I wish there was someone who I could spill my guts to. My mind is my prison ultimately. The only deep emotions I can come to let out flow onto paper or in this case the keyboard. I scream for a resolution to my caged mind. I dont think anyone wants to hear what I have in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;one day perhaps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-1698131668385242487?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1698131668385242487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/08/lonely-mind.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/1698131668385242487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/1698131668385242487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/08/lonely-mind.html' title='Lonely mind.'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-2552259590270622321</id><published>2010-08-02T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T17:51:42.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah Blah Blah</title><content type='html'>Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a change sweeping over my life. Although chaos is so evident and developing I feel more pleased with everything. I think my emotional scars are starting to fade quickly. What he did to me is no longer effecting my conscious mind. I have completely stopped taking bullshit from anyone. The law of attraction is a beautiful thing. I have been working towards mastering the use of it. So far the little things are happening easier and easier. meh, this is becoming more of a rambling than anything else lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-2552259590270622321?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2552259590270622321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/08/blah-blah-blah.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/2552259590270622321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/2552259590270622321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/08/blah-blah-blah.html' title='Blah Blah Blah'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-4938923037163604329</id><published>2010-06-02T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T15:23:15.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One day my prince will come.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh baby, your energy caresses me so sweetly.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart pumps our love through my veins like an addiction.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I adore every touch, every hug, every kiss.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to think I understood what love is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel it in every inch of my body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to be &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; wife, &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; everything for the rest of this life and for eternity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't walk further into this life without you by my side.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love everything about you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am ready to feel something real forever.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am ready to live for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My night in shining armor, my man, my &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;everything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs50/i/2009/324/e/a/P_S__I_love_you_by_iNeedChemicalX.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs50/i/2009/324/e/a/P_S__I_love_you_by_iNeedChemicalX.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-4938923037163604329?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-6286642269668411915</id><published>2010-04-07T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:51:41.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasted Moments Lost in Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;If I peeled back my skin and could show you my insides would you recognize me?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Would you even second guess your opinion of me?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;There is more to these walls than I like to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I can no longer be what anyone wants me to be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;So if you want me, you need to understand that I am not what you want me to be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Nor will I ask you to be what you are not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Can you show me who you are?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Would you even know how?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;My time is too precious to be wasted, this life is too short to dwell on the impossible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Your actions account for everything feeling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;But what happened to your words..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;they mean something in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Stuck on this track..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;It may be early but can we meet where our souls are showing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-6286642269668411915?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6286642269668411915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/wasted-moments-lost-in-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/6286642269668411915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/6286642269668411915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/wasted-moments-lost-in-time.html' title='Wasted Moments Lost in Time'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-314687823522829524</id><published>2010-04-07T22:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:51:15.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Quiet Things That No One Ever Knows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;As this pain swells up again,&lt;br /&gt;I can't&amp;nbsp;stop the&amp;nbsp;plunge.&lt;br /&gt;This slithering through my veins,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to attack my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Seizing up with tears I cannot help.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so cold,&lt;br /&gt;No one to save me again.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;If only I could save myself,&lt;br /&gt;I dont have the strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;My heart aches so terribly.&lt;br /&gt;I love to be lonely,&lt;br /&gt;when there is no one to help.&lt;br /&gt;A vicious cycle keeps repeating itself.&lt;br /&gt;Alone, Alone,&lt;br /&gt;Where I put myself from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;I am given no other alternative than this,&lt;br /&gt;As I bury these feelings again..&lt;br /&gt;I will pretend I am okay, once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-314687823522829524?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/314687823522829524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/quiet-things-that-no-one-ever-knows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Seclusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;As the day winds down my energy dwindles while my imagination is only beginning to awaken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Go through my routine its so easy to shut it all out of my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;My body pulses with pain created by my jaded mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;I want to let them into my heart and share myself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Could they pay mind to my guts spilling on the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Everything I am staining their shallow conscious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;In the morning will they remember what I said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;It meant so much to me, what does it mean to them?&lt;br /&gt;The care I have is especially shown by how much I expand my soul to another person.&lt;br /&gt;My heart hurts each time I am told I don't show enough.&lt;br /&gt;Would you even fucking notice?&lt;br /&gt;Would you feel each word as it escapes into the air?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-8845151044597790388?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8845151044597790388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/jaded-seclusion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/8845151044597790388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/8845151044597790388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/jaded-seclusion.html' title='Jaded Seclusion'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-537917834483250633</id><published>2010-03-08T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T00:48:05.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seduction of the Heart</title><content type='html'>Conviction in every word, faint contradiction in your actions.&lt;br /&gt;Sweetly your energy caresses me.&lt;br /&gt;Doubt snakes up next to me, am I blind to this?&lt;br /&gt;I have met so many good magicians.&lt;br /&gt;Pulling reality out of lies.&lt;br /&gt;Should I trust this beauty?&lt;br /&gt;Or leave it all behind....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-537917834483250633?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/537917834483250633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/seduction-of-heart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/537917834483250633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/537917834483250633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/seduction-of-heart.html' title='Seduction of the Heart'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-4295200819222377040</id><published>2010-03-01T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:54:42.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Full moon effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #93c47d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs11/300W/i/2006/166/d/4/full_moon_by_kovalvs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs11/300W/i/2006/166/d/4/full_moon_by_kovalvs.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Show me things I have never seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffe599; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tell me things you would ever tell anyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffe599; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Make this novocaine feeling fade from my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffe599; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Take me on a journey, far away from civilization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffe599; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Be the friend I couldn't live without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffe599; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Laugh with me until you hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffe599; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Help me to feel the love that I'm sure is a &lt;i&gt;fairytale&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffe599; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I want to believe in happiness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-4295200819222377040?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4295200819222377040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/full-moon-effect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/4295200819222377040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/4295200819222377040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/full-moon-effect.html' title='Full moon effect'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-2000516191579384210</id><published>2010-01-21T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T23:21:16.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Self Preservation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs31/300W/f/2008/211/9/4/94fe1e95f77e40f7ac852f4720653f36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs31/300W/f/2008/211/9/4/94fe1e95f77e40f7ac852f4720653f36.jpg" style="float: left; height: 317px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 262px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He feels so close as his skin rests against mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mind is wandering again, unable to stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel so alone even when he is next to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't dare to move for fear this is merely an illusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The understanding he has for who I am is scarce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What he knows of my soul is nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I long for the feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; that when I lie next to someone I feel complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Only the feeling of being alone comes with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He thinks he can save me from this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel too reluctant to allow this to become. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Things never feel as right as they should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I can't stand it any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hold my breath and plunge into my deep watery safety. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I smile as my feet hit the soft grainy sand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I open my eyes my cares drift away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is not where I drown in loneliness nor depression. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is where I escape from their expectations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The place I drown in sweet love, love for myself, love for my son &amp;amp; love for the universe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This longing is only temporary, I will find what I deserve in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;As for now.. The water feels so warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-2000516191579384210?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2000516191579384210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-self-preservation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/2000516191579384210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/2000516191579384210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-self-preservation.html' title='My Self Preservation'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-7280101878075487234</id><published>2010-01-12T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:24:13.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Utopia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://th00.deviantart.net/fs34/300W/i/2008/309/6/7/utopia_by_shawn015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;I am awoken from a deep state of sleep and sit up. The forest outside my window is calling me. Curious, I get out of my bed and slowly approach the forest. Slightly scared and excited I wander into the mist the further I walk the more my body is entangled in bliss. My senses are filled with feelings of knowledge and strength. I fall to my knees, and the wind picks me up off of the ground. I fumble for the earth beneath me, but nothing is found. I search for an explanation for this phenomenon. The wind picks up once more and I am swept quickly through the mist towards a blinding light. This cannot be the end, am I dead? I finally break through the mist and I am astonished. Before my eyes is something I never could have imagined. A beauty beyond my own comprehension.... Love flows through my veins for this wondrous sight. Where am I and what brought me here? Once more a gush pushes me, but this time to the ground where I softly place my feet. Overwhelming comfort surrounds me, and I finally know I found where I belong. I close my eyes and let out a pleased sigh as a phoenix flies overhead and the warm sun smiles down on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-7280101878075487234?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7280101878075487234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/utopia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/7280101878075487234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/7280101878075487234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/utopia.html' title='Utopia'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-4880310683432574267</id><published>2010-01-12T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:22:30.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Little Deceit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You whisper your lies beneath your whiskers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;The things you eat, a mere echo of what hides beneath those looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Split seconds we have shared, yet you try to scurry in fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I cannot stand you, too many lessons have I learned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You scratched me once, You scratched me Twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I think I have already had enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://th00.deviantart.net/fs24/300W/f/2008/006/2/f/2f2e8558f5215821.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-4880310683432574267?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4880310683432574267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/pretty-little-deceit_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/4880310683432574267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/4880310683432574267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/pretty-little-deceit_12.html' title='Pretty Little Deceit'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-1559550785546848528</id><published>2010-01-06T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:25:46.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do me no harm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://th08.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2010/005/d/3/Vampire_VS_Werewolf_by_GENZOMAN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do me no harm, I have become so numb to it.&lt;br /&gt;It’s no wonder why I am this way.&lt;br /&gt;Pain runs deep, my blood boils and rots my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t even look at any situation without this disease overwhelming my brain.&lt;br /&gt;and the people I know and lost, only feed this jaded state.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness shows up once in a while, only to get ambushed and carried into my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;I can fake it, I can hide this devouring sickness.&lt;br /&gt;Keep that forced smile shining.&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will only ever bring you down.&lt;br /&gt;I am the shit the flies swarm around.&lt;br /&gt;You try to understand, I wont give you a starting point.&lt;br /&gt;I want to show you my anger.&lt;br /&gt;Can you lend an ear?&lt;br /&gt;To listen to all my shit.&lt;br /&gt;Can I staple up your mouth?&lt;br /&gt;I would like to have a turn.&lt;br /&gt;My dear, my words will make you recoil.&lt;br /&gt;Run and hide cause I don’t want to hear your judgement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I would rather you die than to listen to you act like you have a clue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You cant fix me so dont fucking try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; god he hates my very exsistance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;so why shouldnt you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I may be acting like I care about what you’re saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;But I stopped caring when you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I choose to be so hidden behind these walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You only think of me as having an egotistical mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;So run and hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I dont think you could understand me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;It may be too late for me, Save yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I am already dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I don’t want pity it will make me want to puke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You’re fucking lies I see right through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Just me in my mind &amp;amp; the soul I keep alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The truth or lies. Do you not understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-1559550785546848528?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1559550785546848528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-me-no-harm-i-have-become-so-numb-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/1559550785546848528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/1559550785546848528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-me-no-harm-i-have-become-so-numb-to.html' title='Do me no harm'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-8149160342270965169</id><published>2010-01-06T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T22:17:19.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serenity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs36/300W/i/2008/274/d/1/Serene_by_northernmonkeyz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;I breathe deeply and feel the warmth embrace my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I feel so lost in this relaxed state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; Thoughts cross my mind slowly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; Whispering comfort in my ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; The music playing soothes and calms the blood in my veins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I am in sync with the universe once again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; This trapped stress melts and pours out of my skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; Flowing like the mighty rivers into the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; I rid myself of this negative and unhealthy energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I allow it to escape,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; Welcoming this beautiful state of bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; I breathe out and breathe in again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-8149160342270965169?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8149160342270965169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/serenity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/8149160342270965169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/8149160342270965169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/serenity.html' title='Serenity'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7714646061261395637.post-2901240635379409131</id><published>2010-01-06T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T11:55:01.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time Passed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;You took all you could from me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Leeching on and enveloping my soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; What I kept true was what I buried deep inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; You hoped that I would stay the person you created,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; I can tell you now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; You never fucking knew me at all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;You only reap what you sow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; These feelings I have held in too long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; No one to utter them to,&lt;br /&gt;Now its my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; You didn’t leave me in ruin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Despite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;those mind games and the thousands of tears I wasted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; I wouldn’t let it end that way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; So I can admit I took my revenge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was not the one to teach you the consequence that you deserved,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No one else would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; I found myself that summer after you went,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Even after all those crying calls and the suicide threats,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; You thought you could get me back with your sick tactics,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Only to blow up in your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; You broke my spirit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Just like a majestic mustang in the plains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Beaten and bruised,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; I came to an end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; A decision all my own,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Deal with what you  instilled in me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Or leave you behind and become better and strong again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; What did you expect me to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; You acted as if I was the bad one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Time and time again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Guilted me into pity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; You tell everyone your side of the story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Do they believe that I am a bad person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; How could they know otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; You were in the beginning the way you made me after this game,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Heartless and tyrannical,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Now I can see the stupidity on my part,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; I was young and stupid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; And you were jaded and needed a rebound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just hope you realize,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; This was never meant to work out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/012/a/4/My_siggy_by_GothiePrincess.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7714646061261395637-2901240635379409131?l=thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2901240635379409131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-passed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/2901240635379409131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7714646061261395637/posts/default/2901240635379409131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereveriesofmylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-passed.html' title='The Time Passed'/><author><name>Tauni Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11972378482664747511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_73mwwJkf1k0/S0USdqVK-6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sdZ3TNw8__s/S220/m_58d655b8142c41fba1a5a5ed7672856b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
