<?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-4792152735172075108</id><updated>2011-09-15T21:28:25.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proverbial Authors</title><subtitle type='html'>"Relating to souls with a stroke of our pen"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4792152735172075108/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Proverbial Authors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07562345609934427690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='11' src='http://img131.imageshack.us/img131/2505/maybewl3.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792152735172075108.post-1641772005759168517</id><published>2006-11-29T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T18:38:36.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in thoughts</title><content type='html'>By: Reason iNk &amp;amp; Mason&lt;br /&gt;Talking to myself,&lt;br /&gt;On a constant basis.&lt;br /&gt;Judging what I do,&lt;br /&gt;On my own accord.&lt;br /&gt;I live and I love,&lt;br /&gt;But my mind is nowhere near,&lt;br /&gt;As I lose myself inside my own fears.&lt;br /&gt;I’m so lost that I can’t even imagine pain.&lt;br /&gt;Now searching for a reason,&lt;br /&gt;In the refuse of my minds domain.&lt;br /&gt;As I forget my identity, destroyed by lies,&lt;br /&gt;Now my life,&lt;br /&gt;Plummeting to its own demise.&lt;br /&gt;Falling deeper and deeper.&lt;br /&gt;Into my thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;That opening my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't recognize my reality.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing familiar, but yet everything&lt;br /&gt;Is still the same.&lt;br /&gt;With closed eyes&lt;br /&gt;I reach the bottom&lt;br /&gt;Of my sad thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;I feel my emotions&lt;br /&gt;Rising through my body&lt;br /&gt;Beginning to choke my heart&lt;br /&gt;And squeeze my lungs from breathing.&lt;br /&gt;As my eyes open,&lt;br /&gt;Tears escape to roll quickly&lt;br /&gt;Down to my neck&lt;br /&gt;To be lost in my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;I am angry I cannot control&lt;br /&gt;My feelings, but my thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't stop&lt;br /&gt;Till’ it is expressed.&lt;br /&gt;In a way where,&lt;br /&gt;Not many notice the pain,&lt;br /&gt;From deep within the established shell.&lt;br /&gt;This prison to hold inside,&lt;br /&gt;The feelings I hold so deeply,&lt;br /&gt;As I secretly lay forth for all to see,&lt;br /&gt;My life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4792152735172075108-1641772005759168517?l=theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com/feeds/1641772005759168517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4792152735172075108&amp;postID=1641772005759168517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4792152735172075108/posts/default/1641772005759168517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4792152735172075108/posts/default/1641772005759168517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com/2006/11/lost-in-thoughts.html' title='Lost in thoughts'/><author><name>Reason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12598082722108865237</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-4792152735172075108.post-624679199996247156</id><published>2006-11-19T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T13:27:13.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fighting 4 Love</title><content type='html'>By: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GadgetGirl&lt;/span&gt; &amp; Reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm here and your there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;as i stare at your picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;trying to come up with the reasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to stay with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So many days we'd talk on the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but my bed is empty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and I'm tired of beingleft alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Simple talk is cheap and i'm sorry but I can'tstay meek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I dont need a relationship where all we do is speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I know we're probably at our peak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I miss you too but please bare with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I dont want to lose you, Understand how i feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We're in this together, we're in too deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Understand, your love is all i wanna keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Day and night all i do is weep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My friends swear that sunshine will come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after all the rain, but the forcast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;still calls for pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Seems like things will never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The drops i feel, reminiscing the days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We used to walk together, holding hands in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We can make it despite distance, we've survived through worse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Listen to our hearts speak our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Look through my words, look inside my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I need you and you need me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Loves a 2-way street, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Just stay with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Believe me when i say my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aren't easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thinking about throwing away a love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we have doesn't please me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I appreciate the time we share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You know I'll always care and want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;be there with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There's alot of things we've both been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And that helped us be who we are today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The solution is far from just throwing our love away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We can work things out, Girl it just takes time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The effort we gave, this isnt a game, this is our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And I want us to share a good life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;keep it in mind, we only live once and thats it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Let me be the one you live it with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I realize that what we have is a gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Our love is a true blessing; like a treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't want to part with it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but my heart is having problems seeing a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;way for things to change, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to rearrange the clutter so there's a clear path towards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I know we had our shares of mistakes, nobody's perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Why cant you understand all we can do is learn from it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;There's no such thing as impossible especially on love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We love each other right? So we're done just because?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;No If's, and's, or but's? Thats just all there was for us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No baby, I would never trivialize our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The mere thought of our demise tears me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm not trying to disguise my heart or my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm reeling from so many jumbled emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm left weary, my eyes so bleary from tears that I can't think clearly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So stay by my side, let me dry those eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Help you to think straight and answer all your "Why's?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I have an idea how about we keep going how we are now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Only time will tell what our love is really about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;All i want is the best for you, and i mean that, really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Just to make you happy, I Love You, Sincerely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;With my tears gone you have shown me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;how much we both have grown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can see us moving in the same direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My hands firmly grasping yours I feel safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;with that confession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What would I do without your strength andforsight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So mired in darkness I couldn't see the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A love like ours is so worth the fight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Worth the time and effort that we spent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Partners to the end, my soulmate, my lover and my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4792152735172075108-624679199996247156?l=theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com/feeds/624679199996247156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4792152735172075108&amp;postID=624679199996247156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4792152735172075108/posts/default/624679199996247156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4792152735172075108/posts/default/624679199996247156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com/2006/11/fighting-4-love.html' title='Fighting 4 Love'/><author><name>Reason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12598082722108865237</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-4792152735172075108.post-2999322330325813709</id><published>2006-11-19T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T13:17:40.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner Salvation</title><content type='html'>By: ™Mason™ &amp; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to learn to subdue my passions,&lt;br /&gt;Unbridled lust,&lt;br /&gt;Raging testosterone,&lt;br /&gt;This manly urge to release myself.&lt;br /&gt;The vicious yearning&lt;br /&gt;For satisfaction overwhelming my intelligence,&lt;br /&gt;Turning me from gentle giant to rampaging behemoth,&lt;br /&gt;An un-evolved entity of which no man has relation to.&lt;br /&gt;At times, these emotions eat away at my very existence,&lt;br /&gt;Corroding my flesh, dissolving my intellect,&lt;br /&gt;Turning what’s best about me into what’s worst.&lt;br /&gt;Life's pleasures slowly tempting my consciousness,&lt;br /&gt;Defying sanity,&lt;br /&gt;Changing my reality into a cesspool of vile nothingness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And at times I reminisce,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The worst of what happened because of the devil that exists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My rambunctious nature that haunts me to this day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My future depending on the actions I make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My life depending on whether I can learn restraint,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Even if its not living like a saint,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Even if it’s just to make this angry soul quiet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A mind that holds on to the pain inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;While I fight to my death instead of cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Cry for myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And what I have become in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Is it possible to change this beast inside me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Coexist with my alter ego quietly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Live my life before the transition of my nothingness occurs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And try to reach my own salvation before death comes first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4792152735172075108-2999322330325813709?l=theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com/feeds/2999322330325813709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4792152735172075108&amp;postID=2999322330325813709&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4792152735172075108/posts/default/2999322330325813709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4792152735172075108/posts/default/2999322330325813709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com/2006/11/inner-salvation.html' title='Inner Salvation'/><author><name>Reason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12598082722108865237</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792152735172075108.post-4233860516970940932</id><published>2006-11-19T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T20:39:43.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suicidal Renditions</title><content type='html'>By:&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; Reason&lt;/span&gt; &amp; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Simply Jay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Suicidal renditions of past times he once knew to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;While those same memories bring him back to reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Escaping the realism of life trying to conceal the fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Consuming pollutionIn his mind he begins to think, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;curious of the future and how it may appear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Staring in the eyes of death as it nears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;As he conceals his emotions to ease his own pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;With a heart with no feelings being all that remains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Inside this young boy stripped of his own pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Stripped of his own will, stripped of his own life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Victimized, a soul of blank ambition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;A voice with no sound, silently aroused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Searching for meaning into the minds optic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Erasing the sense of humanitarian behavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Released his spirit, letting the blade become his savior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Slowly but surely the blade glides through its destination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The fluid that once kept him living now escaping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;He was so meek, yet his actions like a savage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Only God knows how for this long he managed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;As visions of the past seem to collide with the present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The scars on his arms screaming his anguish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hoping that in suicide, the pain will be vanquished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;A single tear rolls down his eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Amazed at the instinct of pain; he cries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Kin to death he contemplates his demise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Contemplating his life, his soul drifting away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Visions becoming blurred, thoughts beginning to decay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sickened by his own actions as his own mind he befriends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Just sitting there in the laps of death waiting for his own end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Depended on depression to guide him through his own adversity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Staring blank as he encounters his keeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Faced with a decision he performs one last surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Slices his own throat to experience even deeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Now leaving the realms of Life as he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Crosses paths with the reaper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Suicidal renditions of past times he knows to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The same memories now bringing him back to Reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4792152735172075108-4233860516970940932?l=theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-4792152735172075108.post-6135743588821697663</id><published>2006-11-19T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T13:05:25.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contradicting Views</title><content type='html'>By: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BlackX&lt;/span&gt; &amp; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Contradicting views&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Different ways we go, but I’ll get to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Different visions in mind, but this is all for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My hearts replenished pain that I never knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I could hold for someone just like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The pain and the glory the time that we knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Can't you see the bigger picture, I’m not over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So like I said, I am coming back for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hop in, sit back and lets cruise I’ll rescue you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Two people going on there ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Missing everything, wishing they had there way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;To be with that one person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Feelings so immersed in pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is why I am hurting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;No touch, no love and no hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Just the soft feeling of your skin gave me love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When looking in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The soft white complexion mixed with my caramel eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Blessed with even just your presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My love is endless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Like a movie filled with suspense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;No fillers of any kind, your love gives me sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But our contradictory nature leaves us apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I loved you yet you contradicted my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You yearned for another man and gave up on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;This, the cause for me to always act rambunctiously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And the reason our friendship fell, tumultuously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Two youths misguided by the way they think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Two fucked up lives connected by one link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The fact that they’re both screwed up and under a lot of shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But seem to never go to the other, both ashamed to admit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The perfection the two formed, a puzzle perfectly fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But ignore their love for each other like little kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Contrary to their beliefs, together they know they want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But too far they’ve gone, so they continue to live their lives separately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Continue to try to forget their love ignorantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And keep moving apart thinking contradictory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Some think love isn't a one-time deal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;It comes and it goes, but another will reveal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;What happens if that one never shows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Now living life with questions as it goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;What happens if loves presence comes true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But contradiction occurs and then love leaves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;What then of the way you think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;After love leaves in one simple blink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;What then if you lost everything you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;What then of your, contradicting views&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4792152735172075108-6135743588821697663?l=theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theproverbialauthors.blogspot.com/feeds/6135743588821697663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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