<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-7325827005958230356</id><updated>2024-11-05T20:57:03.725-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kita&#39;s Poetry</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Kita poem’s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07033092242246330624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-7994673287079699908</id><published>2017-01-07T10:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2017-01-07T22:11:10.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Witness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;As I look around&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I get lost&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Lost in my direction&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;To the point I can’t find my way home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;But as I stop&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I see a light&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;A light that I followed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;That light led me home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It wasn’t no ordinary light&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It was a light of a powerful spirit that took me home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;That watch over me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It was a spirit that I call FATHER&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;He kept me safe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;He protected me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;He testified to my innocent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;He Justified to my obedience&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;He sees my trials&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;And takes the stand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Oh I have a witness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Name God&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My God speak louder than my words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My words would be broken without God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I put the word of god in my mind to know my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Most people wouldn’t understand because they don’t have my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The God that do powerful things that I cannot show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My God will not go unspoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My God doesn’t stutter when being spoken to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I cherish my God because he gives me hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My God will never lie to me and say or think it’s okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;All I have is my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I just want to thank my God for never giving up on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;For never leaving my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;For talking for me when words in my mouth couldn’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;For lifting my up when my head was low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Thanks to my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Thanks to my God I have amazing thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Thanks to my God I am strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I appreciate my God so much he became my guidance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;With my God I would never have to speak words out of my mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Without my God I don’t know where I would be or who I would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;To you he’s just a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;But my God is my weapon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My God makes me happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My God is more than a last breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My god words may be harsh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;But the word of my god will bring you eternal life of joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The woman that stole your soul and gave it a meaning&lt;br /&gt;
The one you fell for many years ago&lt;br /&gt;
Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;
What we were?&lt;br /&gt;
When I was always there for you?&lt;br /&gt;
Where we lost it all at?&lt;br /&gt;
How much you gave your all?&lt;br /&gt;
Why you wanted me?&lt;br /&gt;
Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;
I do&lt;br /&gt;
Not a day that I don&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
Hey, It&#39;s me&lt;br /&gt;
The woman who heart you took&lt;br /&gt;
The one who fell for you&lt;br /&gt;
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Tired from picking up pieces that have been broken
I&#39;m stranded with only sadness around me
Every time I feel my heart is repaired, It gets damaged, broken, and destroyed
I have to close my eyes and dream of a world that&#39;s only in my imagination
But doesn&#39;t exist in the real world
I put a smile on my face everyday
pretending like I have nothing to worry about
When in reality most of everything behind that gorgeous smile
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Well why am I the only one who use words like &quot;We, Us, or Our&quot;?&lt;/div&gt;
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Because I wanted to be monogamous only to you&lt;/div&gt;
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with no words to explain what I have done to you or why&lt;br /&gt;
I am a poet&lt;br /&gt;
that simply can&#39;t tell you I want you without screwing up&lt;br /&gt;
I am a poet&lt;br /&gt;
That don&#39;t understand the feelings I have towards you&lt;br /&gt;
A poet who lost at words when I think of you&lt;br /&gt;
So please believe in me when I tell you we will be happy together&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s only if you give me that chance&lt;br /&gt;
But It&#39;s so hard from making million mistakes to trying to make none&lt;br /&gt;
I know it&#39;s probably hard for you to believe I easily forget everything&lt;br /&gt;
Because something I can tell you exactly what happened and every little detail&lt;br /&gt;
I just works in mysteries way that I can&#39;t explain&lt;br /&gt;
But time is the key to everything&lt;br /&gt;
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What I can do?&lt;br /&gt;
When is the right time?&lt;br /&gt;
Where will I be?&lt;br /&gt;
Why I am here?&lt;br /&gt;
And how will I become that shining star&lt;br /&gt;
Is the hardest things to know and understand&lt;br /&gt;
Especially when you have no clue of what you want to be&lt;br /&gt;
Life is a journey&lt;br /&gt;
But unfortunately will have to come to an end&lt;br /&gt;
So without knowing&lt;br /&gt;
Who?&lt;br /&gt;
What?&lt;br /&gt;
When?&lt;br /&gt;
Where?&lt;br /&gt;
Why?&lt;br /&gt;
And how?&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;
What can you understand?&lt;br /&gt;
When will you learn your purpose in life?&lt;br /&gt;
Where will it take you?&lt;br /&gt;
Why do you live?&lt;br /&gt;
And how would you want to live?&lt;br /&gt;
Only one person have the key to those answers&lt;br /&gt;
And that is you&lt;br /&gt;
So open the door of acknowledgements&lt;br /&gt;
And understand not only your purpose in life&lt;br /&gt;
But the purpose of life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ignorance is a lack of knowledge&lt;/div&gt;
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So why be ignorant?&lt;/div&gt;
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Instead of stopping crime&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Stop ignorant minds&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
They&#39;re the solution to crime&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The killing of life&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
If ignorance was a billion dollar&lt;/div&gt;
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Ignorant would be the riches of life&lt;/div&gt;
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One you&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Both of them mirrors lies&lt;br /&gt;
Except the real you&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; While you looking in mirrors&lt;br /&gt;
You forgot who you were&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Now the mirrors shattered&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s only you</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6181561835051756643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/double-mirrors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/6181561835051756643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/6181561835051756643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/double-mirrors.html' title='Double Mirrors'/><author><name>Kita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16582739909432038347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-2156072236452104383</id><published>2013-07-14T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-17T18:29:00.759-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC&#39;S Motivation</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;ppreciate being yourself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;elieve in the truth&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;reate your own life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;reams do comes true&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;mbrace every opportunity&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;F&lt;/b&gt;orgiveness to the past&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;G&lt;/b&gt;row as a family&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;elp others in need&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;nspire everyone to be the best they can be&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;J&lt;/b&gt;ustice to all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;K&lt;/b&gt;nowledge is success&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ife what you make it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;iracles you&#39;re blessed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;eed to give to others in need&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;ptimism is the courage and true progress&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;P&lt;/b&gt;assionate about everything you love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Q&lt;/b&gt;uestion never from above&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;ecognition of being who you are&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;hare your wisdom of faith&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;rust in your strength&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;U&lt;/b&gt;nity is great&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;V&lt;/b&gt;ision the world of peace&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;W&lt;/b&gt;ork on less violence&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;X&lt;/b&gt;-Factor&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;ssens&quot;&gt;have to be strong&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Z&lt;/b&gt;ero in on what you want to be, you can never go wrong.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2156072236452104383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/abcs-motivation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/2156072236452104383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/2156072236452104383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/abcs-motivation.html' title='ABC&#39;S Motivation'/><author><name>Kita poem’s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07033092242246330624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-287890649254930961</id><published>2013-07-13T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-17T17:53:50.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trayvon Martin: No Justice</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
Why not guilty?&lt;br /&gt;
Why did he have to die?&lt;br /&gt;
Was it the way he dressed?&lt;br /&gt;
Did he look like a suspect?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They say it was self-defense&lt;br /&gt;
How could this be ?&lt;br /&gt;
There was No justice&lt;br /&gt;
There will never be Peace&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A young man dead&lt;br /&gt;
Steel larged in his heart&lt;br /&gt;
Bullet; first Name was Trayvon&lt;br /&gt;
Last Name Martin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How many more of us have to suffer&lt;br /&gt;
by stereotyping of being a thug&lt;br /&gt;
One for all and all for one&lt;br /&gt;
There&#39;s No Justice, There&#39;s No Love.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Is what you make it&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Love&lt;br /&gt;
Is how you feel&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; And Family&lt;br /&gt;
Is what could make or break your life&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; But&lt;br /&gt;
No matter what there is always love somewhere</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/691026520057349450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/life-love-and-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/691026520057349450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/691026520057349450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/life-love-and-family.html' title='Life, Love, And Family'/><author><name>Kita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16582739909432038347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-8731315475938223159</id><published>2013-07-11T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-13T11:58:54.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken</title><content type='html'>Broken sounds&lt;br /&gt;
Broken words&lt;br /&gt;
Broken nights&lt;br /&gt;
Broken memories&lt;br /&gt;
Tears falling to my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s called a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;
From promises you made&lt;br /&gt;
Dreams you took away&lt;br /&gt;
Pride you stealing&lt;br /&gt;
Suffering by the nights&lt;br /&gt;
Memories start flashing&lt;br /&gt;
And all I can see is your face&lt;br /&gt;
Wishing and praying you go away&lt;br /&gt;
All night silence plays&lt;br /&gt;
It whisper softly&lt;br /&gt;
Playing the music of tears&lt;br /&gt;
So no one else can hear&lt;br /&gt;
But I just wish and pray that only&lt;br /&gt;
You can</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8731315475938223159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/broken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/8731315475938223159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/8731315475938223159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/broken.html' title='Broken'/><author><name>Kita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16582739909432038347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-8588248900822305099</id><published>2013-07-10T03:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-11T03:44:30.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Long</title><content type='html'>The nights turn into days&lt;br /&gt;
The days turn into weeks&lt;br /&gt;
The weeks turn into months&lt;br /&gt;
The months turn into years&lt;br /&gt;
Years of being without you&lt;br /&gt;
why so long?&lt;br /&gt;
missing you&lt;br /&gt;
but can&#39;t hold you&lt;br /&gt;
dreaming of you&lt;br /&gt;
But being awaking&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s been too long&lt;br /&gt;
Of not seeing your face&lt;br /&gt;
Too long&lt;br /&gt;
Of not being by your side&lt;br /&gt;
Too long&lt;br /&gt;
But i can&#39;t say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;
Even though it&#39;s been too long&lt;br /&gt;
I still wish you were here</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8588248900822305099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/too-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/8588248900822305099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/8588248900822305099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/too-long.html' title='Too Long'/><author><name>Kita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16582739909432038347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-3599081323850965148</id><published>2013-07-09T17:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-13T07:06:38.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Love Calls</title><content type='html'>Your love calls me&lt;br /&gt;
I sit and listen to it all night&lt;br /&gt;
Until I heard a sudden stop&lt;br /&gt;
Where did it go?&lt;br /&gt;
How come it stop?&lt;br /&gt;
Your love must be lost?&lt;br /&gt;
How can I found it?&lt;br /&gt;
How can I listen again?&lt;br /&gt;
Or am I lost?&lt;br /&gt;
How will I know?&lt;br /&gt;
When will I know?&lt;br /&gt;
Crying going to lead me nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
I think my heart is broken?&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe the calls wasn&#39;t for me?&lt;br /&gt;
Your love probably went to find someone else to call?&lt;br /&gt;
I guess it got tired of calling me&lt;br /&gt;
I will be fine with just being alone with someone else calling me even when their gone</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3599081323850965148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/your-love-calls_9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/3599081323850965148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/3599081323850965148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/your-love-calls_9.html' title='Your Love Calls'/><author><name>Kita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16582739909432038347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-786869069814617315</id><published>2013-07-08T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-13T07:22:38.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>As the loud noise stops&lt;br /&gt;I hear one voice&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s screaming out my name&lt;br /&gt;Sound like someone i know&lt;br /&gt;The voice surrounding me&lt;br /&gt;But no one there&lt;br /&gt;Who calling me?&lt;br /&gt;As the sound gets closer and closer&lt;br /&gt;I found myself looking at my reflection&lt;br /&gt;Screaming out my own name&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why me?&lt;br /&gt;Why did i choose this?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i make it so hard for myself&lt;br /&gt;I should have gave myself a chance&lt;br /&gt;I could have been having my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Watching as someone else take my place&lt;br /&gt;But now it&#39;s all Silence</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/786869069814617315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/786869069814617315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/786869069814617315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>Kita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16582739909432038347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-7457231827893849127</id><published>2013-07-07T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-08T00:03:39.252-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Six L&#39;s</title><content type='html'>Live to the fullest&lt;br /&gt;
Laugh everyday&lt;br /&gt;
Love yourself&lt;br /&gt;
Learn from mistakes&lt;br /&gt;
Look for the goals you want&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: yellow;&quot;&gt;Light the path to the right way&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7457231827893849127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/six-ls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/7457231827893849127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/7457231827893849127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/six-ls.html' title='Six L&#39;s'/><author><name>Kita poem’s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07033092242246330624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-5688231617617457675</id><published>2013-07-06T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-13T12:10:59.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Of A Kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Mindless thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
Mindless words&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Speechless&lt;br /&gt;
From the things you do&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; When i think of your smile&lt;br /&gt;
It make me smile harder&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Your one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s why i will always be by your side&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5688231617617457675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/one-of-kind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/5688231617617457675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/5688231617617457675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/one-of-kind.html' title='One Of A Kind'/><author><name>Kita poem’s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07033092242246330624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-2112073937458778741</id><published>2013-07-05T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-13T12:10:02.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Emo Girl</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; Tries to express how she feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;
No one understand&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&amp;nbsp; They say she needs help but they don&#39;t understand&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
They say she&#39;s crazy&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s just her being herself&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
They say she&#39;s stupid&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&amp;nbsp; They don&#39;t feel what she feels&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
She&#39;s just different from everybody that you know&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&amp;nbsp; She don&#39;t like to be mess with from no one&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Who cares she&#39;s Crazy, Stupid, and Helpless&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2112073937458778741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/the-emo-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/2112073937458778741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/2112073937458778741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2013/07/the-emo-girl.html' title='The Emo Girl'/><author><name>Kita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16582739909432038347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-3413037293793961315</id><published>2012-10-15T07:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-10-18T08:03:54.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Like,Love, And In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;You Trust me and i&#39;ll trusted you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Play no games wit A my heart &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;And I won&#39;t play with yours...&lt;/i&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3413037293793961315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/likelove-and-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/3413037293793961315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/3413037293793961315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/likelove-and-in-love.html' title='Like,Love, And In Love'/><author><name>Kita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16582739909432038347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-2572102565442283494</id><published>2012-10-14T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-10-18T08:08:55.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth, Believe, And Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Truth is within, Believe is something that can be a fairy tale, and faith is having hope in yourself or others.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2572102565442283494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/truth-believe-and-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/2572102565442283494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/2572102565442283494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/truth-believe-and-faith.html' title='Truth, Believe, And Faith'/><author><name>Kita poem’s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07033092242246330624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-8756643014054686003</id><published>2012-10-13T08:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-10-18T08:04:13.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Before You Assume, Read Over Before You Accuse</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Asks questions before you assume, read over before you accuse someone of making a statement, because every little thing matters.&lt;/i&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8756643014054686003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/before-you-assume-and-read-over-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/8756643014054686003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/8756643014054686003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/before-you-assume-and-read-over-before.html' title='Before You Assume, Read Over Before You Accuse'/><author><name>Kita poem’s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07033092242246330624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-5854718616299282597</id><published>2012-10-12T04:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-10-18T08:04:47.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Is The Meaning Of Passion And Love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Passion is one word that people forget about; when someone says passion they automatically think of love but that not the only meaning. Passion is something you feel strongly about it can be something you hate or love. Love is a person you know you emotionally realm of love for deep inside your heart. Always think outside the box, not always inside of the box.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5854718616299282597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/what-is-meaning-of-passion-and-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/5854718616299282597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/5854718616299282597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/what-is-meaning-of-passion-and-love.html' title='What Is The Meaning Of Passion And Love?'/><author><name>Kita poem’s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07033092242246330624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-2025499267553945801</id><published>2012-10-11T08:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-01-19T01:10:28.522-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Can&#39;t Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Dreaming about the day we meet, thinking about the times we had, Most of them was horrible but them few moments we had made us forget about the horrible times we&#39;ve had.&lt;/i&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2025499267553945801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/we-cant-forget.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/2025499267553945801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/2025499267553945801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/we-cant-forget.html' title='We Can&#39;t Forget'/><author><name>Kita poem’s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07033092242246330624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325827005958230356.post-379655967545276732</id><published>2012-10-10T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-10-18T08:04:55.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Know what you&#39;re talking about before you speak, and listen before you think you know. &lt;/i&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/379655967545276732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/379655967545276732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325827005958230356/posts/default/379655967545276732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitapoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/know.html' title='Know'/><author><name>Kita poem’s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07033092242246330624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>