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  <title>You Can't Keep A Secret If It Never Was A Secret To Start...</title>
  <subtitle>...at least pretend you didn't want to get caught.</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Dominique</name>
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  <updated>2009-03-26T08:48:13Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:16882</id>
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    <title>irregular</title>
    <published>2009-03-26T08:48:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-26T08:48:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">nine little letters&lt;br /&gt;one small word&lt;br /&gt;total devastation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a life threatened&lt;br /&gt;a world shattered&lt;br /&gt;an idea of invincibility&lt;br /&gt;suddenly destroyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's never been anything "regular"&lt;br /&gt;about you&lt;br /&gt;and, until now,&lt;br /&gt;I loved that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking&lt;br /&gt;"what if...&lt;br /&gt;what if...&lt;br /&gt;what if...?"&lt;br /&gt;I keep asking&lt;br /&gt;not just afraid of the answers,&lt;br /&gt;but the questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do this without you&lt;br /&gt;I don't work when you're not around&lt;br /&gt;you have to be strong...&lt;br /&gt;for both of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...I don't want to think like this...)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:16566</id>
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    <title>Foolish Boy</title>
    <published>2009-01-21T12:17:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-21T12:20:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Moon Over Miami</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Thinking about you makes me smile&lt;br /&gt;Until I remember the things you said&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that your actions and words are always in conflict?&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would love me&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would know it&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired of waiting around&lt;br /&gt;What if it never happens?&lt;br /&gt;What if you never realize what a mistake you’re making?&lt;br /&gt;We could be so happy together&lt;br /&gt;We already are&lt;br /&gt;Well, when we’re not fighting&lt;br /&gt;And why do you think that is?&lt;br /&gt;We couldn’t get so angry with each other if we didn’t care&lt;br /&gt;You care&lt;br /&gt;I know you do&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don’t &lt;br /&gt;I know lots of things that you don’t&lt;br /&gt;You said yourself that I’m a wise woman&lt;br /&gt;And you’re just a foolish boy</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:16372</id>
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    <title>Save Yourself</title>
    <published>2009-01-21T12:15:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-21T12:15:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You want to be my knight in shining armor&lt;br /&gt;But I’m no damsel in distress&lt;br /&gt;And you need to get off your high horse&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need saving&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need anything from you&lt;br /&gt;Not help&lt;br /&gt;Not pity&lt;br /&gt;And certainly not a rescue&lt;br /&gt;You think you know what’s best&lt;br /&gt;But you couldn’t be more wrong&lt;br /&gt;You just can’t see past your armor&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;This is no fairytale&lt;br /&gt;And you’re no hero&lt;br /&gt;Your holier-than-thou attitude is getting old fast&lt;br /&gt;Faster than your judgments&lt;br /&gt;Quicker than your sword&lt;br /&gt;Which is sharper than your tongue&lt;br /&gt;You are inarticulate&lt;br /&gt;And foolish&lt;br /&gt;And I know more than you think&lt;br /&gt;You look down on me from that pedestal you’ve put yourself on&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is, you’re scared&lt;br /&gt;You’re just a frightened, little child inside&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard you try to pretend&lt;br /&gt;And I see right through you&lt;br /&gt;You are confident only in your indecision&lt;br /&gt;I am confident in your ability to decide&lt;br /&gt;And your inability to admit, or own up to, it&lt;br /&gt;You may think you’re confused&lt;br /&gt;But it’s obvious to us all&lt;br /&gt;You’re not fooling anyone but yourself&lt;br /&gt;It’s pathetic&lt;br /&gt;And sad&lt;br /&gt;And you think I’m the one that needs help?&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you help yourself&lt;br /&gt;Before doing me any favors&lt;br /&gt;Trust me&lt;br /&gt;You need it</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:15879</id>
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    <title>Her</title>
    <published>2008-07-23T08:32:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-23T08:36:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Flyleaf</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I think about you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about her&lt;br /&gt;The way I think about you&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me sick&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;Didn't have to see&lt;br /&gt;Who it is I'm not as good as&lt;br /&gt;Who you're dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;When I'm lying with you&lt;br /&gt;You're lying to me&lt;br /&gt;And we're lying to ourselves&lt;br /&gt;I know you wish I was her&lt;br /&gt;Well, so do I&lt;br /&gt;I'd be her if I could&lt;br /&gt;With one tiny difference&lt;br /&gt;I'd know what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;And I'd love you back&lt;br /&gt;Damn, she must be stupid!&lt;br /&gt;Why is it her you want?&lt;br /&gt;It really makes me sick...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:15664</id>
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    <title>We Just Fit</title>
    <published>2008-04-18T10:02:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-18T10:02:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the television &amp; birds chirping</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I try so hard not to love you&lt;br /&gt;But it just doesn't work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like life is this giant puzzle&lt;br /&gt;This insane mess of total chaos and utter confusion&lt;br /&gt;With more pieces than anyone could ever count&lt;br /&gt;And the odds of anything ever really working&lt;br /&gt;Of the pieces truly fitting together&lt;br /&gt;Are astronomical&lt;br /&gt;But, &lt;i&gt;we&lt;/i&gt; do&lt;br /&gt;We fit together perfectly&lt;br /&gt;The way two pieces of a puzzle should&lt;br /&gt;The way only two &lt;b&gt;specific&lt;/b&gt; pieces can&lt;br /&gt;And when we're apart&lt;br /&gt;Nothing feels right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one else fits me the way you do</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:15524</id>
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    <title>Hatred</title>
    <published>2008-04-13T08:43:58Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-13T08:50:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Boat Trip</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I hate her...&lt;br /&gt;I hate her name...&lt;br /&gt;Hell, I hate &lt;b&gt;anyone&lt;/b&gt; that shares her name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate her family...&lt;br /&gt;And I hate her college...&lt;br /&gt;And I hate it when you talk about her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that her and I aren't &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; that different...&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that, &lt;i&gt;even still&lt;/i&gt;, she's the only one you love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...what I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; hate...is feeling such hatred...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:15189</id>
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    <title>All I Can Think Of</title>
    <published>2008-04-10T09:49:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-10T09:49:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dawson's Creek</lj:music>
    <content type="html">You swim around my mind&lt;br /&gt;Like you're a fish and it's the ocean&lt;br /&gt;You live inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;As if it were your home&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and see you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're never really there&lt;br /&gt;It seems like we're together&lt;br /&gt;But I know that I'm alone</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:14926</id>
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    <title>___ = Power...?</title>
    <published>2008-03-27T06:31:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-27T20:21:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Say Anything</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Maybe I should accept it...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embrace it...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it empower me...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should take advantage of being taken advantage of...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn to like it even...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my bed is lacking the one thing I want most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And not even a violin, two books, two bags, and three CDs, can take your place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never learn to like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last thing I am is empowered...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:14819</id>
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    <title>The Game Of LIFE</title>
    <published>2008-03-06T01:23:01Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-06T01:23:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>An Extremely Goofy Movie</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm so tired of this game!&lt;br /&gt;You always win,&lt;br /&gt;And it's never fun...&lt;br /&gt;At least not for anyone but you.&lt;br /&gt;I never get anything I want,&lt;br /&gt;You always get to go first,&lt;br /&gt;I'm constantly losing my turn,&lt;br /&gt;And you cheat all the time.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know why I bother playing!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:14479</id>
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    <title>Denial</title>
    <published>2008-01-08T11:17:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-08T11:30:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Love Song" by Sara Bareilles</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I hang on your every word&lt;br /&gt;impatiently waiting for the ones I want to hear&lt;br /&gt;the ones you know I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;the ones you'll never say&lt;br /&gt;I feel your breath on my neck&lt;br /&gt;and it sends chills up and down my spine&lt;br /&gt;you place your hand on my hip&lt;br /&gt;and playfully drum your fingers&lt;br /&gt;you're trying so hard to fight this&lt;br /&gt;but it's never been easy&lt;br /&gt;and tonight is no exception&lt;br /&gt;your hand slides down my thigh then up my back&lt;br /&gt;I feel your heartbeat quicken&lt;br /&gt;as what started as a slight urge&lt;br /&gt;turns into a fervent desire&lt;br /&gt;you've lost the battle&lt;br /&gt;and there's no stopping it now&lt;br /&gt;I turn to face you&lt;br /&gt;my first move of the evening&lt;br /&gt;you grab me tight and pull me in close enough to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;I want to more than anything&lt;br /&gt;but I don't&lt;br /&gt;because it's all up to you&lt;br /&gt;and we both know it&lt;br /&gt;our legs intertwine and my hands find their way to your back&lt;br /&gt;while yours choose to wander all over my body&lt;br /&gt;our once steady breathing turns rapid and erratic&lt;br /&gt;and I ache for you in every possible way&lt;br /&gt;we're just a blur of movement now&lt;br /&gt;with a crappy sofa-bed squeaking beneath us&lt;br /&gt;I run my fingernails down your back&lt;br /&gt;lightly at first&lt;br /&gt;but then harder and harder&lt;br /&gt;I would stay like this forever if you'd let me&lt;br /&gt;but I know you won't&lt;br /&gt;then our fit of passion ends just as quickly as it had started&lt;br /&gt;and even though you're still holding me&lt;br /&gt;you're a million miles away&lt;br /&gt;and you took any hope I might have had that this time would be different with you&lt;br /&gt;leaving me to feel utterly foolish&lt;br /&gt;just like every other time&lt;br /&gt;but I still hang on your every word&lt;br /&gt;as few as that may be&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the ones I want to hear&lt;br /&gt;the ones I know you'll never say&lt;br /&gt;even though you've already said the ones I hoped you wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;the ones I knew you would&lt;br /&gt;the ones you always do</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:14097</id>
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    <title>Two Empty Vessels</title>
    <published>2008-01-07T12:04:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-07T12:21:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Straylight Run &amp; Invader Zim</lj:music>
    <content type="html">your silence eats away&lt;br /&gt;at all the things I want to say&lt;br /&gt;until there's nothing left at all&lt;br /&gt;but for me&lt;br /&gt;to listen to you breathe&lt;br /&gt;and every time you inhale&lt;br /&gt;I feel a part of me&lt;br /&gt;being sucked into your lungs&lt;br /&gt;but you don't let it stay&lt;br /&gt;you exhale it away&lt;br /&gt;into the world&lt;br /&gt;never to return&lt;br /&gt;it just evaporates&lt;br /&gt;and with every one of your breaths&lt;br /&gt;I have less and less&lt;br /&gt;of myself&lt;br /&gt;you hollow me out&lt;br /&gt;then you make your move&lt;br /&gt;and every touch tells me&lt;br /&gt;I mean nothing to you&lt;br /&gt;and every beat of your heart&lt;br /&gt;puts us further apart&lt;br /&gt;'til I hear your breath catch&lt;br /&gt;and your sigh in the dark&lt;br /&gt;and absolutely nothing else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing left for your silence to feed on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're just two empty vessels&lt;br /&gt;lying in the bed you made for us</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:13949</id>
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    <title>Starlight</title>
    <published>2007-10-23T12:37:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-23T12:41:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Christmas music</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;Starlight, star bright&lt;br /&gt;First star I see tonight&lt;br /&gt;I wish I may, wish I might&lt;br /&gt;Have the wish I wish tonight...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wishes to be way up high&lt;br /&gt;Another star up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;To shine among the very best&lt;br /&gt;But she can't sparkle like the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starlight is not as bright&lt;br /&gt;As all the other stars in sight&lt;br /&gt;And though she wished with all her might&lt;br /&gt;She never gives off that much light</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:13779</id>
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    <title>...You always let me down.</title>
    <published>2007-10-13T08:50:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-13T08:50:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>&lt;i&gt;Cowboy Bebop&lt;/i&gt;</lj:music>
    <content type="html">We've made it this far&lt;br /&gt;But this could be the end&lt;br /&gt;Will tonight be the night?&lt;br /&gt;Will you fake it again?&lt;br /&gt;Will you finally come clean?&lt;br /&gt;Or will you pretend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and me&lt;br /&gt;There's no one else around&lt;br /&gt;You could tell me the truth&lt;br /&gt;You could not make a sound&lt;br /&gt;You could lie through your teeth&lt;br /&gt;Or lay it all down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's wrong versus right&lt;br /&gt;It's right now versus then&lt;br /&gt;It's your heart versus lust&lt;br /&gt;And it's l&lt;b&gt;us&lt;/b&gt;t versus them&lt;br /&gt;It's a matter of choice&lt;br /&gt;It's the choice of when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this really it?&lt;br /&gt;Is it just it for now?&lt;br /&gt;Will you let me go free?&lt;br /&gt;Will you keep me around?&lt;br /&gt;Let me down real gently?&lt;br /&gt;Or just let me down...?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:13346</id>
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    <title>I can't even count the number of times you've let me down!</title>
    <published>2007-10-08T09:24:12Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-08T09:24:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Losing Grip" by Avril Lavigne</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;The only thing I can count on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never being able to count on you.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:13282</id>
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    <title>Nothing Special</title>
    <published>2007-10-07T10:10:58Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-07T10:10:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"On Fire" by Switchfoot</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I look into your eyes...and I see the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the life I want for myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I see the love I've found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I'm really seeing, are the eyes of someone who longs to be holding someone else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone I'm not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone I could never be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know who she is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You talk about her all the time...you don't even try to hide your feelings from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why would you...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't owe me anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not "together"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what are we then...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we keep finding ourselves in these situations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I the only one you can really talk to...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I the one who ends up in your bed...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are my eyes the ones you end up staring into...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I the one in your arms...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, when I'm the one who's always there for you...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, when I'm the one who loves you...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Why is she still the one you [think you] want?</content>
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    <title>Maybe I'm just meant to be abhorred...?</title>
    <published>2007-08-10T09:22:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-07T10:14:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the sound of my fan</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It aches me,&lt;br /&gt;Shakes me&lt;br /&gt;To my very core,&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; see you,&lt;br /&gt;Be with you,&lt;br /&gt;Have you want me anymore.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:12584</id>
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    <title>I Saw You Today</title>
    <published>2007-07-03T05:21:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-03T05:21:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Smashing Pumpkins Tribute Album</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I saw you today&lt;br /&gt;My heart stopped beating&lt;br /&gt;My eyes stopped blinking&lt;br /&gt;My lungs stopped breathing&lt;br /&gt;It was only for a second&lt;br /&gt;But that was all it took&lt;br /&gt;I had to put my head down&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't bare to look&lt;br /&gt;But I saw you cock your head&lt;br /&gt;Ever-so-slightly&lt;br /&gt;So, I said, "hello"&lt;br /&gt;Ever-so-lightly&lt;br /&gt;You asked how I was doing&lt;br /&gt;I said I was fine&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but wonder&lt;br /&gt;If you knew it was a lie&lt;br /&gt;We were silent for a second&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;So, I complimented your 'outfit'&lt;br /&gt;In a semi-mocking way&lt;br /&gt;Which bought us another line,&lt;br /&gt;Of small-talk, or two&lt;br /&gt;Until the 'pleasantries' were done with&lt;br /&gt;And I said, "good-bye," to you&lt;br /&gt;As you walked away&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but cry&lt;br /&gt;Because I could feel that part of me&lt;br /&gt;Once more, start to die&lt;br /&gt;The part that was yours&lt;br /&gt;All those years ago&lt;br /&gt;The part that still loves you&lt;br /&gt;The part that can't let go&lt;br /&gt;You chose to break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Like I broke yours way back when&lt;br /&gt;And now every time I see you&lt;br /&gt;It breaks all over again</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:12315</id>
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    <title>Far From Fine</title>
    <published>2007-06-03T06:45:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-13T11:20:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Can't Take It" by The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">You scream&lt;br /&gt;And I cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask&lt;br /&gt;And you lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everything's fine..."</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:12154</id>
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    <title>I Make Myself Sick! (Literally.)</title>
    <published>2007-05-11T01:32:22Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-03T07:50:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>&lt;i&gt;Friends&lt;/i&gt;</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I want to look nice&lt;br /&gt;And not just for the night&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;I want to be good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;And even though I know&lt;br /&gt;I'll never do&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but try&lt;br /&gt;So, I poke and prod&lt;br /&gt;And choke and cough&lt;br /&gt;Until finally something comes out&lt;br /&gt;It burns the back of my throat&lt;br /&gt;But I figure, &lt;i&gt;that's what 'pretty' feels like&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I keep trying&lt;br /&gt;Even though it hurts&lt;br /&gt;But the next time&lt;br /&gt;It's red&lt;br /&gt;And I start shaking&lt;br /&gt;Just knowing that I bled&lt;br /&gt;And not in any sort of "normal" way&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to make you love me&lt;br /&gt;And I start crying&lt;br /&gt;Just knowing that you never will&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much of my food&lt;br /&gt;Or blood&lt;br /&gt;I throw up for you</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:11996</id>
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    <title>We don't always get what we want...</title>
    <published>2007-05-02T10:29:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-02T10:47:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Power Fuse</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"I don't want a girlfriend"&lt;br /&gt;I hear you say&lt;br /&gt;There are a million things wrong with that&lt;br /&gt;For starters, you're not even talking about me&lt;br /&gt;I could never fit amongst the girls who came before&lt;br /&gt;I'm not fit to be your lover&lt;br /&gt;I'm barely fit to be your whore&lt;br /&gt;Yet somehow we manage&lt;br /&gt;A few times every month&lt;br /&gt;To get in those positions&lt;br /&gt;In which we always seem to wind up&lt;br /&gt;That is, when you can take the time&lt;br /&gt;To fit me in your life&lt;br /&gt;When your real friends are all busy&lt;br /&gt;And your dad's gone for the night&lt;br /&gt;You don't want a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;You're content; you don't need one&lt;br /&gt;You just want me to come over&lt;br /&gt;When you're bored, and porn has lost its fun&lt;br /&gt;You think relationships just complicate things&lt;br /&gt;You'd rather stay the way you are&lt;br /&gt;Keep me waiting by the phone&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you like a star&lt;br /&gt;And when you feel like talking about that girl&lt;br /&gt;The one you really love&lt;br /&gt;You call me up, and go on and on&lt;br /&gt;About how you just can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;How she's beautiful, and radiant&lt;br /&gt;And sweet as can be&lt;br /&gt;How she's a tiny, blond, "good girl"&lt;br /&gt;Nothing at all like me&lt;br /&gt;You tell me how much you want her&lt;br /&gt;And that you hope she dumps that guy&lt;br /&gt;The one she's been with for years now&lt;br /&gt;Though no one seems to know why&lt;br /&gt;And, how, if she were single&lt;br /&gt;Then you'd make your move&lt;br /&gt;Because you'd just love to be with her&lt;br /&gt;But you think it'd be too soon&lt;br /&gt;So, you'll wait for the right moment&lt;br /&gt;To tell her how you feel&lt;br /&gt;And I'll wait for you to notice&lt;br /&gt;That what &lt;i&gt;we&lt;/i&gt; have is real&lt;br /&gt;But you never ever will&lt;br /&gt;Because when you say&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want a girlfriend"&lt;br /&gt;You don't even think of me&lt;br /&gt;You would never dream of putting&lt;br /&gt;Me in that group&lt;br /&gt;You don't want a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;You just want someone to use&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the lucky girl&lt;br /&gt;Who just happened to fall for you&lt;br /&gt;And you'll continue to treat me like your best male friend&lt;br /&gt;Who just happens to have boobs&lt;br /&gt;That you touch every now and then&lt;br /&gt;When times get hard, and 'something' gets harder&lt;br /&gt;But this hole in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Just keeps getting larger&lt;br /&gt;Because you don't even know&lt;br /&gt;Or at least you don't care&lt;br /&gt;That I love you more and more&lt;br /&gt;With every moment we share&lt;br /&gt;And I know you'll never feel&lt;br /&gt;The way that I do&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want a girlfriend"&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, well, I don't want to want you...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:11722</id>
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    <title>Being old doesn't make you a man!</title>
    <published>2007-04-28T10:12:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-28T10:12:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"The Fiction We Live" by From Autumn To Ashes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">You say it's an age thing&lt;br /&gt;But we all know that's absurd&lt;br /&gt;Because age is just a number&lt;br /&gt;Which is just another word&lt;br /&gt;And actions speak much louder&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, you don't want me&lt;br /&gt;Me being older, wouldn't change that&lt;br /&gt;And you can try to hide behind&lt;br /&gt;Every excuse you can find&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not stupid&lt;br /&gt;And you're out of your mind&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm buying&lt;br /&gt;What you're selling&lt;br /&gt;I know you're lying&lt;br /&gt;So, now I'm telling&lt;br /&gt;If you want me to believe&lt;br /&gt;That you're too much of a man for me&lt;br /&gt;You better start acting like one...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:11393</id>
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    <title>I have never loved so much, nor will I again...</title>
    <published>2007-04-07T13:21:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-07T13:21:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>my mother doing laundry.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I could never put into words my feelings for you,&lt;br /&gt;They are far too deep and many,&lt;br /&gt;But all I know is;&lt;br /&gt;The sun has never shined brighter,&lt;br /&gt;The birds have never sang louder,&lt;br /&gt;The flowers have never smelt sweeter,&lt;br /&gt;My heart has never been fuller,&lt;br /&gt;And I have never been happier,&lt;br /&gt;Than when I'm with you!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:11059</id>
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    <title>I could say that I hate this crap-ass excuse for a poem [Because, frankly, I really do]</title>
    <published>2007-03-20T09:37:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-20T09:41:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>&lt;i&gt;Steven's Untitled Rock Show&lt;/i&gt;</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Everything I want to say has been said before&lt;br /&gt;[And probably with greater reason]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could say that I hate you&lt;br /&gt;[Lord knows it's true]&lt;br /&gt;But it's never made a difference before&lt;br /&gt;[Besides, you're not reading this anyway]&lt;br /&gt;I could say that this is making me sick&lt;br /&gt;[This being you]&lt;br /&gt;But I've said it a thousand other times&lt;br /&gt;[And this time really isn't any different]&lt;br /&gt;I could say that I'm better off&lt;br /&gt;[And try to sound like I mean it]&lt;br /&gt;But even you wouldn't buy that&lt;br /&gt;[We all know "better" doesn't exist for me]&lt;br /&gt;I could say that I don't care&lt;br /&gt;[I probably have before]&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a terrible liar&lt;br /&gt;[Something we've &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; had in common]&lt;br /&gt;I could say that I'm tired of living&lt;br /&gt;[It feels that way sometimes, after all]&lt;br /&gt;But I wouldn't want you to take pity&lt;br /&gt;[Or think you were the reason]&lt;br /&gt;I could say that this is fiction&lt;br /&gt;[You'd probably believe me]&lt;br /&gt;But I doubt I'll get the chance&lt;br /&gt;[Besides, like I said, I'm a terrible liar]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could say that I love you&lt;br /&gt;[Lord knows it's true]&lt;br /&gt;But it's never made a difference before&lt;br /&gt;[Besides, you're not reading this anyway]</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:10766</id>
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    <title>Metaphorically Speaking</title>
    <published>2007-03-18T09:20:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-18T09:20:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>a commercial</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I could have had a ring,&lt;br /&gt;But I chose a bracelet instead;&lt;br /&gt;The ring was sterling silver,&lt;br /&gt;The bracelet crimson red.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spaz37andahalf:10700</id>
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    <title>Not all stories end 'happily ever after'...</title>
    <published>2007-03-16T11:53:29Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-16T11:53:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>&lt;i&gt;CAMP&lt;/i&gt;</lj:music>
    <content type="html">She stood by the open window, trying to breathe, and maybe even calm down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'You mustn't cry,'&lt;/i&gt; she thought to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never liked crying in front of him before, so there was no way in hell she was going to now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked up behind her, and pressed his body into hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wrapped his arms around her, as if to say, &lt;i&gt;'everything's going to be fine.'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She knew it wasn't.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then...what had, at first, seemed like a comforting hug from a friend...started to feel like something else entirely...a lovers' embrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that very moment, she knew she loved him more than she could possibly imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though nothing was said, or done, she could feel his love for her encompassing her entire body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't help but notice that they had been that way, for what seemed like, ages...she didn't mind in the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, he whispered something so softly, she could barely make it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I don't ever want to let you go..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He held her tighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was flooded with a sense of joy...a joy that, she thought, might last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, of course, immediately after that thought, he whispered something again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"...But I'm going to."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her heart dropped, and shattered, as his grip loosened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he squeezed her one more time, tighter than he ever had before, and let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just like that, he was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;He let go.&lt;/u&gt;</content>
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