<?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-1034711567739410128</id><updated>2024-12-18T22:14:02.579-05:00</updated><category term="Old Poetry"/><category term="Poetry"/><category term="Kid HeartLess"/><category term="AJ Funny"/><category term="My Thoughts"/><category term="My Life"/><category term="NCAT"/><category term="#GHOE"/><category term="@kid_Heartless"/><category term="DFP5"/><category term="DrinkFest"/><category term="GHOE"/><category term="KidHeartless"/><category term="NFL"/><category term="New York Giants"/><category term="Relationships"/><category term="School"/><category 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734200239511455081</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>144</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1034711567739410128.post-8227667363127611847</id><published>2023-02-10T02:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2023-02-10T02:26:06.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lordt....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I gotta stop falling into that dark rabbit hole.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gone get my feelings hurt every time....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My ol hard headed ass lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just continue doing the work dammit&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/8227667363127611847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2023/02/lordt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/8227667363127611847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/8227667363127611847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2023/02/lordt.html' title='Lordt....'/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-3980185476092536240</id><published>2023-02-08T03:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2023-02-08T03:25:16.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Word....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Seems no matter how much progress you make,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You&#39;ll always have a pit of regret deep inside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its a dark hole really.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whole lot of nothingness, with no real kind of remedy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;or feeling to fill it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3980185476092536240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2023/02/word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3980185476092536240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3980185476092536240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2023/02/word.html' title='Word....'/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-3389868649475367865</id><published>2022-12-26T01:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2022-12-26T01:59:45.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I want another chance.....all i think about...&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3389868649475367865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2022/12/want-another-chance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3389868649475367865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3389868649475367865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2022/12/want-another-chance.html' title=''/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-830502510103140315</id><published>2016-12-20T01:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2016-12-20T01:44:58.744-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poetry"/><title type='text'>Newton&#39;s Law</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You push&lt;/div&gt;
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You pull&lt;/div&gt;
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Resultant force?&lt;/div&gt;
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Zero, Zilch, Nada, Null....&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Or is it?&lt;/div&gt;
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Newton&#39;s Law states for every action&lt;/div&gt;
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There is an equal &amp;amp; opposite reaction&lt;/div&gt;
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Some of all forces equal to zero&lt;/div&gt;
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But what if the push and pull are unequal&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You pull me close&lt;/div&gt;
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Then push me harder&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;m not physicist&lt;/div&gt;
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But it looks like I got pushed farther&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And if the forces acting on me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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continue at a constant rate&lt;/div&gt;
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Then you&#39;ll that my displacement&lt;/div&gt;
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will be altered at a steady pace&lt;/div&gt;
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Distance affected&lt;/div&gt;
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And honestly...&lt;/div&gt;
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I dont feel the need to correct it&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I started right there....&lt;/div&gt;
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now I&#39;m further out here&lt;/div&gt;
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my eyes are on the diagram&lt;/div&gt;
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Things are quite as they appear&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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.....betta check ya forces....&lt;/div&gt;
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And I&#39;m not talkin Nikes&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/830502510103140315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/12/newtons-law.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/830502510103140315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/830502510103140315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/12/newtons-law.html' title='Newton&#39;s Law'/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-4373724039571453249</id><published>2016-12-13T02:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2016-12-13T02:08:16.917-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poetry"/><title type='text'>It’s Time…or is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It’s Time…or is it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Everyday I’m coming face to face with my demons&lt;/div&gt;
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Wondering where in the world are my angels&lt;/div&gt;
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I often wonder if there’s a difference&lt;/div&gt;
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Yall know me…always checking out all the angles&lt;/div&gt;
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There’s always an explanation&lt;/div&gt;
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Or at least that’s what I tell myself.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’m always talking myself out of rising up&lt;/div&gt;
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Attaching weight onto my potential&lt;/div&gt;
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Dragging myself through the mud&lt;/div&gt;
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“It’s much better in your safe space”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
“You go out there you might not do as well as you thought
you would”&lt;/div&gt;
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“If you rise too high, you might not be the same guy…&lt;/div&gt;
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And staying true to who you’ve been….that’s always good.”&lt;/div&gt;
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How far does the rabbit hole go?&lt;/div&gt;
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Round and round my mind goes&lt;/div&gt;
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Where it stops……who the fuck knows.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I want answers&lt;/div&gt;
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I want elevation&lt;/div&gt;
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I want freedom&lt;/div&gt;
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I want a revelation&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Where does it begin?&lt;/div&gt;
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I think the answer is in the mind&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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I think the answer is in my mind&lt;/div&gt;
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I Think the answer isn’t hard to find&lt;/div&gt;
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I think I’ve known the answer the whole time….&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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When I peer into myself&lt;/div&gt;
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And I see what I could become&lt;/div&gt;
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My first instinct is panic&lt;/div&gt;
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The second is always run&lt;/div&gt;
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Is it time that I embrace it?&lt;/div&gt;
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Hop on this wave….pull next to the sun &amp;amp; race it?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’m not sure if I’m ready to do all that&lt;/div&gt;
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I’m not sure if I’m ready to sacrifice that&lt;/div&gt;
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That being the chains of comfort….am I ready? Hell idk.&lt;/div&gt;
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I do know its 2:03AM &amp;amp; I have work at 7.&lt;/div&gt;
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So I do know its time to lay my ass down….&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;amp; While I Don’t know if I’ll have the answers when
morning comes around….&lt;/div&gt;
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I Do know that I’m tired of holding myself down&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/4373724039571453249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/12/its-timeor-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/4373724039571453249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/4373724039571453249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/12/its-timeor-is-it.html' title='It’s Time…or is it?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734200239511455081</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-1034711567739410128.post-5266798170448926997</id><published>2016-12-12T02:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2016-12-12T02:43:36.429-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poetry"/><title type='text'>NEXT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;NEXT!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
In my room listening to the shiny suit theory&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
As I let this melody carry my mind into the trees&lt;/div&gt;
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Far from the place you all imagined it to be&lt;/div&gt;
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Cuz internally I’m running from this task that needs to see&lt;/div&gt;
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Itself rise from the depths to catch the warmth of the
sunset&lt;/div&gt;
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The warmth of comfort and satisfaction of a job well done.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
I know you wanna be nosy. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
I mean….who wouldn’t wanna know.&lt;/div&gt;
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Simply put…I Need to Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it
goooo.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Electronica planted the final seed&lt;/div&gt;
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That my soul needed to finally succeed.&lt;/div&gt;
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There are things in life that can be so damn blinding&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
That if you don’t get ya eyes right you’ll shoot yourself&lt;/div&gt;
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Right off the winding road that is the path to ya dreams&lt;/div&gt;
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You’re either here to build or to destroy&lt;/div&gt;
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And I have zero intentions of the latter &lt;/div&gt;
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I spent sooo long constructing this ladder&lt;/div&gt;
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But I forgot to take the time to climb it&lt;/div&gt;
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And so with the next leg of my maturation in my face&lt;/div&gt;
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And I feel no real desire to remain in this place&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
I place all my fears, restraints &amp;amp; shackles on this altar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Feel the breeze of progress as it begins to blow&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Let it carry all this shit away&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it gooooo&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/5266798170448926997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/12/next.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/5266798170448926997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/5266798170448926997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/12/next.html' title='NEXT!'/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-3284379203610533607</id><published>2016-06-22T01:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2016-06-22T01:59:52.859-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Old Poetry"/><title type='text'>Ghost In The Shell (July 5, 2009 at 1:34pm)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;u style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ghost in the Shell&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve been longin for this time alone&lt;br /&gt;
Lately i&#39;ve felt so out of my zone&lt;br /&gt;
Even in the comfort of my own home&lt;br /&gt;
Seemz like im here yet....&lt;br /&gt;
So far away&lt;br /&gt;
My mind&#39;z gone astray&lt;br /&gt;
I seem normal to you&lt;br /&gt;
But even the poles inside my mind see the change&lt;br /&gt;
we work 25/8 to find the source&lt;br /&gt;
but of course&lt;br /&gt;
as you can tell....i&#39;ve got nothin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Days of summer fly by&lt;br /&gt;
I guess its easy to see why i hate it&lt;br /&gt;
Cuz it seems i&#39;ve lost myself in it&lt;br /&gt;
Havin to put on a show for customers &amp;amp; employers on the daily&lt;br /&gt;
Itz like a poison tryin 2 destroy me&lt;br /&gt;
Jeez i even have to put one a special act for ma family&lt;br /&gt;
Cuz they dont even kno the real me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So to me its like i spend half my day being a fake me&lt;br /&gt;
Then i spend the other half hiding the real me&lt;br /&gt;
Keepin these thingz in mind&lt;br /&gt;
itz clearly safe to say i&#39;ve &quot;Lost&quot; the real me&lt;br /&gt;
Lost in the &quot;realness&quot; of the real, working world&lt;br /&gt;
Lost in the &quot;respect&quot; of the family world&lt;br /&gt;
Deep down in the dark corridors of my brain&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve banished my two sides to sleep&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Rest&quot;...until I&#39;ve received the chance to be free&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Sleep&quot;.....until I&#39;ve gotten a chance to be me...&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m on &quot;autopilot&quot; now.....just a walkin respectful, humble employee&lt;br /&gt;
The perfect son, who does as he&#39;s told&lt;br /&gt;
Just........a Ghost In The Shell.........&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But...One day......I&#39;ll wake up.....nd I&#39;m goin Hard wen i Do.....&lt;br /&gt;
Nap.............Time........*Yawn*.........</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3284379203610533607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/ghost-in-shell-july-5-2009-at-134pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3284379203610533607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3284379203610533607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/ghost-in-shell-july-5-2009-at-134pm.html' title='Ghost In The Shell (July 5, 2009 at 1:34pm)'/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-861018608869813158</id><published>2016-06-22T01:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2016-06-22T01:55:15.517-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Old Poetry"/><title type='text'>Slither (June 17, 2009 at 2:33am)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;u&gt;Slither&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re on me&lt;br /&gt;
But not for long&lt;br /&gt;
You gotta go&lt;br /&gt;
Though you&#39;ve done nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ve got your hold on me&lt;br /&gt;
Though the warm feelin has me feenin&lt;br /&gt;
Nd while I&#39;m dreamin im still feenin,&lt;br /&gt;
about how this feelin came to be&lt;br /&gt;
nd it&#39;ll never be clear to me&lt;br /&gt;
but wen i look inside myself&lt;br /&gt;
itz plain to see&lt;br /&gt;
that i can&#39;t allow you to be in me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nope...no more&lt;br /&gt;
So I begin the process&lt;br /&gt;
Yes there will be much stress&lt;br /&gt;
But im on the path of success&lt;br /&gt;
and havn u slowz me down&lt;br /&gt;
......nd i cant have that&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m at a rock and a hard place&lt;br /&gt;
But instead of turnin around&lt;br /&gt;
I begin to snake my way between them&lt;br /&gt;
No callz, no texts&lt;br /&gt;
Nd as hard as it is....&lt;br /&gt;
I say no to your sex&lt;br /&gt;
Now dont get me wrong you&#39;re a marvelous woman&lt;br /&gt;
Nd i nor ma people understand ma decision&lt;br /&gt;
But ur ability to shoot me down&lt;br /&gt;
wit a markzman&#39;s precision&lt;br /&gt;
make me say no&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I feel your hold on me losing its grip&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m grindin and scratchin and fightin&lt;br /&gt;
just to keep ya name off ma lipz&lt;br /&gt;
Awkward moments wen we&#39;re together&lt;br /&gt;
You try harder to hold on&lt;br /&gt;
LIke the rock nd hard place just got tighter&lt;br /&gt;
But Of course you kno ima fighter&lt;br /&gt;
Scrpaes &amp;amp; bruises will come to ma mental&lt;br /&gt;
Cuz now im pushin through harder&lt;br /&gt;
First you were holdin on&lt;br /&gt;
Now your existence is barely there&lt;br /&gt;
Just a memory, nd that is how i&#39;ll keep it&lt;br /&gt;
For now...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See wat you have witnessed&lt;br /&gt;
Is a short description&lt;br /&gt;
Of how i picture&lt;br /&gt;
Getting you off my mind will be&lt;br /&gt;
Itz pretty damn plain to see&lt;br /&gt;
That losing you will be&lt;br /&gt;
LIke a snake....that sheds its skin&lt;br /&gt;
Leaves it behind so life wit new skin can begin</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/861018608869813158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/slither-june-17-2009-at-233am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/861018608869813158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/861018608869813158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/slither-june-17-2009-at-233am.html' title='Slither (June 17, 2009 at 2:33am)'/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-1188885538483472355</id><published>2016-06-22T01:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2016-06-22T01:48:26.608-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Old Poetry"/><title type='text'>I Broke My Face...(Parte Dos) (June 2, 2009 at 4:59am)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I Broke My Face...(Parte Dos)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Until one night&lt;br /&gt;
I had finally fallen asleep&lt;br /&gt;
Nd I felt, like a million voices spoke to me&lt;br /&gt;
Supersonic ears, i was takin it all in&lt;br /&gt;
There was one message that stood out to me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A familiar voice&lt;br /&gt;
From a past i refused to remember&lt;br /&gt;
It was wen life was all but calm and tender&lt;br /&gt;
No loving care, no one there&lt;br /&gt;
But mom...&lt;br /&gt;
it was mom....&lt;br /&gt;
Not maternal, but she took care of me wen i was out&lt;br /&gt;
Younger than me, but she knew wat she was talkin about&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wat she told me&lt;br /&gt;
I will not share&lt;br /&gt;
But wen I awoke&lt;br /&gt;
Many tears...i did bare&lt;br /&gt;
For i was givin hope...&lt;br /&gt;
Hope for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;
Hope to end my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;
It all had crashed down&lt;br /&gt;
Nd now...i had a chance to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To be there...wen someone called ma name&lt;br /&gt;
To be there...wen someone needed a hand&lt;br /&gt;
To be there...wen its time to see a new age..&lt;br /&gt;
To be there...to see ma brother walk across that stage&lt;br /&gt;
Cuz all in all....I just wanna be there....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talkin wit ma friend that asked me that fateful question&lt;br /&gt;
I had wanted to mention&lt;br /&gt;
all that took place inside the dimension of my sub-conscious&lt;br /&gt;
But all i could tell her was all she needed to know&lt;br /&gt;
Nd that one day...it would be my time to go....&lt;br /&gt;
but it wasnt today....&lt;br /&gt;
...I&#39;m gonna live......I just kno it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;z all i said....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-.....She told me wat she had meant to say altogether was,&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;What&#39;s Wrong with your face?&lt;br /&gt;
You Don&#39;t Smile anymore...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- You won&#39;t see my real smile using my mouth...&lt;br /&gt;
- The mouth is a tool used to tell lies&lt;br /&gt;
- You lookin for my real smile&lt;br /&gt;
- I&#39;d say look deep into my soul&lt;br /&gt;
- You can see that deep...yup..you can...&lt;br /&gt;
- Just look me in the eyes...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/1188885538483472355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/i-broke-my-faceparte-dos-june-2-2009-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/1188885538483472355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/1188885538483472355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/i-broke-my-faceparte-dos-june-2-2009-at.html' title='I Broke My Face...(Parte Dos) (June 2, 2009 at 4:59am)'/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-5995534681316998595</id><published>2016-06-22T01:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2016-06-22T01:43:25.195-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Old Poetry"/><title type='text'>I Broke My Face (June 2, 2009 at 4:34am)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I Broke My Face&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dedicated to tha short lady headed to London &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;
to the lady who asked me the question&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One day i received a hurtful question&lt;br /&gt;
One that made my body quiver with tension&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m pretty sure you could only imagine&lt;br /&gt;
How it felt when my friend asked me....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;What&#39;s Wrong With Your Face?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
.....silence...........&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I was taken aback&lt;br /&gt;
For I thought she was talkin smack&lt;br /&gt;
Smack that would lead to me droppin her on her back&lt;br /&gt;
But she quickly saw my dismay&lt;br /&gt;
Nd she showed me wat she meant&lt;br /&gt;
Nd it was on that day&lt;br /&gt;
That i realized..that I broke my face....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She told me wat she had meant to say altogether was,&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;What&#39;s Wrong with your face?&lt;br /&gt;
You Don&#39;t Smile anymore...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow.....&lt;br /&gt;
I wondered had my life really gotten that bad&lt;br /&gt;
Had the bad news finally taken over&lt;br /&gt;
Is this the part where i just roll over&lt;br /&gt;
....It seemed that way.....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sleep became more irrelevant&lt;br /&gt;
My attitude...more hellbent&lt;br /&gt;
I began to ignore all that was heaven sent&lt;br /&gt;
Because i felt like it was all over&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Time was against me&lt;br /&gt;
Hate poured thru me&lt;br /&gt;
Nd while good thingz were happenin to me&lt;br /&gt;
All I would ever see&lt;br /&gt;
Is just the seconds leaving me&lt;br /&gt;
Tick...&lt;br /&gt;
Tock...&lt;br /&gt;
Tick....&lt;br /&gt;
Tock....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And as i lost focus on watz important&lt;br /&gt;
I lost my smile&lt;br /&gt;
You may think you saw it&lt;br /&gt;
But that thing on ma face was a fake&lt;br /&gt;
I haven&#39;t seen my smile in a while&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The happiness i once had seemed so far away&lt;br /&gt;
Bcuz on the inside, i could feel myself deteriorate&lt;br /&gt;
A child of the night&lt;br /&gt;
A demon of the day&lt;br /&gt;
It seemed that life had already sealed my fate&lt;br /&gt;
So it had seemed....until.........</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/5995534681316998595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/i-broke-my-face-june-2-2009-at-434am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/5995534681316998595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/5995534681316998595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/i-broke-my-face-june-2-2009-at-434am.html' title='I Broke My Face (June 2, 2009 at 4:34am)'/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-2806234890213519820</id><published>2016-06-22T01:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2016-06-22T01:30:54.045-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Old Poetry"/><title type='text'>Mind Control (June 2, 2009 at 5:26am)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Mind Control&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;
I open up my cranium&lt;br /&gt;
I begin tha day thinkin&lt;br /&gt;
About wat person i&#39;ve painted on ma face&lt;br /&gt;
Could it be the happy nice guy,&lt;br /&gt;
Confused day wanderer&lt;br /&gt;
Mean, hate the world azz nigga&lt;br /&gt;
Or the sad, woe is me depressor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It doesn&#39;t matter to me who i am&lt;br /&gt;
Because at the beginning and end of the day&lt;br /&gt;
I control, who I am...&lt;br /&gt;
And believe it or not i can control who you are too&lt;br /&gt;
Bcuz using my mind &amp;amp; wordz as one,&lt;br /&gt;
I can make you feel high&lt;br /&gt;
I can make you feel hella low&lt;br /&gt;
If you let me in...&lt;br /&gt;
Where ma attitude goes...you&#39;ll follow&lt;br /&gt;
Because I have control of you&lt;br /&gt;
Because YOU allow me to....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The is no joke in my voice&lt;br /&gt;
What I say goes&lt;br /&gt;
Because everyone knows&lt;br /&gt;
In this day &amp;amp; age&lt;br /&gt;
individuality does not matter&lt;br /&gt;
That mess will get you shunned&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ll be a social leper&lt;br /&gt;
Definitely not wat you want to be&lt;br /&gt;
So i&#39;ll help you out....&lt;br /&gt;
Just listen to me&lt;br /&gt;
Do as I say&lt;br /&gt;
Everyday...nd i swear&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ll fit in with all the rest&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see...they all listen to me&lt;br /&gt;
Because to them...I am all they see&lt;br /&gt;
I am wats hot....&lt;br /&gt;
I am wats not....&lt;br /&gt;
I am the ins&lt;br /&gt;
I am the outs&lt;br /&gt;
And if you&#39;re not apart of it&lt;br /&gt;
You must be against it&lt;br /&gt;
And to be against me&lt;br /&gt;
Means you&#39;re against them&lt;br /&gt;
And to be against them&lt;br /&gt;
Means...you&#39;ll have no friends&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t You Get it yet?&lt;br /&gt;
I am the ruler of your generation&lt;br /&gt;
The killer of all thingz bright &amp;amp; new&lt;br /&gt;
Cuz if it doesnt ride wit me&lt;br /&gt;
Then it doesnt come to be&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;
Wat are you SLow?&lt;br /&gt;
Let me spelled it out for ya....&lt;br /&gt;
I am the music&lt;br /&gt;
I am the clothes&lt;br /&gt;
I am the hustlas&lt;br /&gt;
I am the hoes&lt;br /&gt;
I am the news&lt;br /&gt;
I am the movies&lt;br /&gt;
I go hard&lt;br /&gt;
I got swag&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m everything..&lt;br /&gt;
That you&#39;ll never have&lt;br /&gt;
Everything you see around you....&lt;br /&gt;
Unless you Join me...&lt;br /&gt;
Simply Becuase..&lt;br /&gt;
It is me....&lt;br /&gt;
I own you kidz....&lt;br /&gt;
I am..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
SoCiEtY....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Times....</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/2806234890213519820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/mind-control-june-2-2009-at-526am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/2806234890213519820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/2806234890213519820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/mind-control-june-2-2009-at-526am.html' title='Mind Control (June 2, 2009 at 5:26am)'/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-7991782983475419494</id><published>2016-06-22T01:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2016-06-22T01:27:01.682-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Old Poetry"/><title type='text'>Epic (May 19, 2009 at 5:06am)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Epic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Allow me to paint a picture:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rain is falling sideways&lt;br /&gt;
Nightfall with a slight wind&lt;br /&gt;
Here on this grassy plain&lt;br /&gt;
An epic battle will begin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All the cards on the table&lt;br /&gt;
No looking back&lt;br /&gt;
For this time, itz personal&lt;br /&gt;
And for one of us...there will be no coming back&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Too much power for us to exist at one time&lt;br /&gt;
Too much pride for one of us to bow down&lt;br /&gt;
So its time to see who takes the crown&lt;br /&gt;
Nd its time to see who will be laid down&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The issue had been pressed long&lt;br /&gt;
The problem had been put off&lt;br /&gt;
Now the issue has turned into a monster&lt;br /&gt;
Nd this monster is on a mission&lt;br /&gt;
A mission to take over&lt;br /&gt;
A mission to destroy&lt;br /&gt;
A mission take my life in its hands&lt;br /&gt;
A toss me around like im some kind of toy&lt;br /&gt;
But mama aint raise no fool&lt;br /&gt;
Im no ones tool&lt;br /&gt;
I refuse to be the fuel to ignite the flames of a wrong destiny..&lt;br /&gt;
destiny....tccchhh&lt;br /&gt;
I say i make my own&lt;br /&gt;
Letting someone else decide my fate...&lt;br /&gt;
just somethiing my black azz just doesnt condone&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See now the tears are rolling&lt;br /&gt;
Cuz i kno wats at stake&lt;br /&gt;
Requiem for a dream controls my pace&lt;br /&gt;
I said no goodbyes because i will return from this place&lt;br /&gt;
Im focused man...&lt;br /&gt;
Victory is in ma vision&lt;br /&gt;
The path from here to there is all im missin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I approach the grassy plains where its all goin down&lt;br /&gt;
In the distance i see the enemy....yup....its goin down&lt;br /&gt;
no longer a slow pace&lt;br /&gt;
its now or never&lt;br /&gt;
a W is all im after if things ever hope to get better&lt;br /&gt;
thoughts, memories, and dreams of loved ones come around&lt;br /&gt;
and with that...a final tear hits the ground&lt;br /&gt;
because they fuel my fire&lt;br /&gt;
to return to them safe...is my only desire&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Face to Face with the enemy&lt;br /&gt;
Now or never...time to win&lt;br /&gt;
Across the grassy plain....&lt;br /&gt;
Plain which resides in my mind&lt;br /&gt;
Hang on tight...cuz this will be on hell of a ride...&lt;br /&gt;
Cuz.....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The battle for my mind....my life....my soul....is about to begin</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7991782983475419494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/epic-may-19-2009-at-506am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/7991782983475419494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/7991782983475419494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/epic-may-19-2009-at-506am.html' title='Epic (May 19, 2009 at 5:06am)'/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-3320787686835221757</id><published>2016-06-22T00:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2016-06-22T00:44:45.117-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Charleston"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life"/><title type='text'>I got goals....nshyt</title><content type='html'>SO...its something about seeing the things you are actually afraid to accomplish inch closer and closer. Like yeah I know its my blog &amp;nbsp;and all but I&#39;m still not quite confident enough in my dreams. Needless to say I&#39;m still goin for em. I guess when I start putting things out there, that&#39;ll be like my.........&quot;Here&#39;s what I wanna do with my spare time&quot; announcement lol. I&#39;m lame yes I know. But hell I&#39;m deep down, supa lowkey excited. The ideas, the creativity, the dreams. I&#39;m bursting with emotion and anticipation man. Stay Tuned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Captain HeartLess</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3320787686835221757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/i-got-goalsnshyt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3320787686835221757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3320787686835221757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2016/06/i-got-goalsnshyt.html' title='I got goals....nshyt'/><author><name>DJ Heartless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125362357300147184</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-1034711567739410128.post-6851244900519270044</id><published>2015-08-16T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2015-08-16T23:52:08.185-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Atlanta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Life"/><title type='text'>1 Month In The A....</title><content type='html'>Its been a day or two past the one month date of me arriving in Atlanta, and so far, its quite the adjustment. The city appears dope. I haven&#39;t actually gotten around to checking out more of it but that&#39;s because its a real big city. Its like every lil section has its own sites &amp;amp; attractions. I try to hit one when I can on the weekends, but its such a small dent. In the mean time I&#39;ve been focused on work &amp;amp; finding myself an apartment. Hopefully I receive some good news on that search Monday. I&#39;m eager to get life on my own in the A started. Plus it&#39;ll allow me some extra sleep time in the morning instead of getting up so early to catch the Xpress bus to the city.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Work is a steady climb as I&#39;m still new to working in an office full of &quot;IT professionals&quot;. For the sake of &quot;it doesn&#39;t bother me like that&quot;, we&#39;re gonna avoid talking about the whole &quot;I&#39;m the only black guy in this office&quot; thing. Let&#39;s just....not....cool. I do happen to like the lax environment I work in. Dress code is &quot;whatever makes you comfy&quot;, I can go to lunch when I please, &amp;amp; I don&#39;t have to ask permission for much. As long as I&#39;m making the necessary contributions to the project in a better than timely manner. I appear to be on the right track, although sometimes I feel like the people I work with think I&#39;m not as smart as them. Hard to tell when they don&#39;t speak English around you. O well, though. I don&#39;t have time for the workplace gossip, tryna get this&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;MONEY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
Football season is approaching &amp;amp; I really wanna do some traveling. See some HBCU games now that I&#39;m in an area that makes SWAC and SIAC games easily affordable and accessible from a travel standpoint. I&#39;ll have to balance that with other responsibilities, but hey....I&#39;m me. I can do this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think I&#39;m gonna&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;TRY&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to starting doing some more writing and letting my thoughts out. That&#39;ll keep me sane as I continuously try to push myself &amp;amp; others toward greatness.&lt;br /&gt;
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HeartLess&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/6851244900519270044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/08/1-month-in-a.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/6851244900519270044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/6851244900519270044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/08/1-month-in-a.html' title='1 Month In The A....'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734200239511455081</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-1034711567739410128.post-5697069778577129425</id><published>2015-06-29T02:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2015-06-29T02:22:12.659-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Thoughts"/><title type='text'>Pregunta..........</title><content type='html'>Why is the world so big?&lt;div&gt;
Why can&#39;t I save everyone on it?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Why do important people materialize in your life out of the blue?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Why do people only want to be the only one to matter to you?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Is that right?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Is that selfish?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Is that life?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Is that what this is?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
I wanna save the world&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
One issue at a time&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Prevent every tear from hitting the ground&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
But Sadly suffering is apart of the game&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
And the struggle is everlasting&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
The pressure will forever mount&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
But with the pressure will come diamonds.....&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
......You &amp;nbsp;must not break&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
You may bend&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
You may fold&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
But be sure to uncrinkle&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
iron yourself out&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Get ya mind right&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
And bounce back&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
I never wanted to be superman,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
But my mind calls to my cape&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
I think about the good things I wanna do for people&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Think about it under the stars each &amp;amp; every day&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Cuz there are good people out there&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
I know so many&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Just waiting for their big break...................Like I Was&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
.........and still am....&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Just wish I had the right words&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
the right push&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
the power to fix it all&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
To grant everyone one wish&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
But unfortunately I&#39;m merely human&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
And my reach is only so far&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
I&#39;ll continue to be a beacon of light (&amp;amp; dark)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&amp;amp; try to make everyday count....&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
but to answer the question......&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
......No tengo las repuestas a las preguntas&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/5697069778577129425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/06/pregunta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/5697069778577129425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/5697069778577129425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/06/pregunta.html' title='Pregunta..........'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734200239511455081</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-1034711567739410128.post-3885133648599884931</id><published>2015-03-26T11:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2016-06-22T01:19:22.504-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="KidHeartless"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Old Poetry"/><title type='text'>DORMIR???? QUE ES???? (May 12, 2009 at 6:03am)</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Layin on the carpet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Thinkin about why i cant sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Random thoughts and memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Speed thru my mind doin one fifty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;My past...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Thoughts of not belongin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;My present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Thoughts of wantin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;My future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Thoughts of.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Blank.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;I got nothin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;And so i wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;wats in store for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;as each day rolls by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;health deteriorates&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;and i hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;that one day i must leave behind all that i did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;but to just roll over and take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;is just not my style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;and with that being said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;i&#39;ll say wat jeezy said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;&quot;Run the streets all day, i can sleep wen i die&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;If the heavens are callin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;then ummmm...im not respondin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve done so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Nd i haven&#39;t scraped the surface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m on the grind for the shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Cuz i know my purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;........Or do I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;20yrs down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Who knows how many more i have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;But in the end I just want them all to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Whatz itz like to experience ma happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Ma happy is wen u can look at urself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;not care wat the world thinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;nd keep it movin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Ma happy is wen u can say wat u want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Nd know that you&#39;ll b understood fully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;no matter wat u say or how u say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Ma happy is just simply....Ma happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &#39;helvetica neue&#39;, helvetica, arial, &#39;lucida grande&#39;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Layin on the carpet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Thinkin about the simple fact that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;I cant sleep is that maybe&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;....Just Maybe......I&#39;m not meant to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;....Just Maybe......I&#39;m meant to be awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Maybe i&#39;m meant to be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;maybe i&#39;m meant to mean something to someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;with that lodged in my brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;im sayin this now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;no way im quittin life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;no way no how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;i&#39;ve done much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;i&#39;ve learned alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;i&#39;ve met plenty of people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;but am i done???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;me thinkz not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;im the meaning of get crunk musik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;im the embodiment of hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;im the carrier of dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;from myself to my forefathers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;nd i dare someone to prove me otherwise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;the world is plastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;....fake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;....itz hard to figure out who&#39;s wearin a disguise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;but time heals ALL scars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;nd it also reveals all secrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;so wen i say im pullin off all of life&#39;s bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;just kno i mean nothin will stop me from livin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;just kno im gonna keep on givin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;im on a search for the real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;on a search for a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;a simple chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;.......to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &#39;helvetica neue&#39;, helvetica, arial, &#39;lucida grande&#39;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;So sleep...wat is that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;I work 24/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;on a strive for perfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &#39;helvetica neue&#39;, helvetica, arial, &#39;lucida grande&#39;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;AYYYYYeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;FUCK WIT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Sleep is for those who are ready 2 die......nd im clearly awake....~HeaRTleSS~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;photo &quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;caption&quot; style=&quot;border-image-outset: initial; border-image-repeat: initial; border-image-slice: initial; border-image-source: initial; border-image-width: initial; border: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; padding: 2px 0px 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #141823; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Layin on the carpet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Thinkin about why i cant sleep&lt;/div&gt;
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Random thoughts and memories&lt;/div&gt;
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Speed thru my mind doin one fifty&lt;/div&gt;
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My past...&lt;/div&gt;
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Thoughts of not belongin&lt;/div&gt;
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My present&lt;/div&gt;
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Thoughts of wantin..&lt;/div&gt;
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My future&lt;/div&gt;
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Thoughts of.......&lt;/div&gt;
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Blank.....&lt;/div&gt;
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I got nothin&lt;/div&gt;
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And so i wonder&lt;/div&gt;
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wats in store for me&lt;/div&gt;
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as each day rolls by&lt;/div&gt;
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health deteriorates&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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and i hate&lt;/div&gt;
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that one day i must leave behind all that i did&lt;/div&gt;
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but to just roll over and take it&lt;/div&gt;
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is just not my style&lt;/div&gt;
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and with that being said&lt;/div&gt;
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i&#39;ll say wat jeezy said&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;Run the streets all day, i can sleep wen i die&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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If the heavens are callin&lt;/div&gt;
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then ummmm...im not respondin&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;ve done so much&lt;/div&gt;
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Nd i haven&#39;t scraped the surface&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;m on the grind for the shine&lt;/div&gt;
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Cuz i know my purpose&lt;/div&gt;
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........Or do I&lt;/div&gt;
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20yrs down&lt;/div&gt;
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Who knows how many more i have to go&lt;/div&gt;
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But in the end I just want them all to know&lt;/div&gt;
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Whatz itz like to experience ma happy&lt;/div&gt;
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Ma happy is wen u can look at urself&lt;/div&gt;
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not care wat the world thinks&lt;/div&gt;
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nd keep it movin&lt;/div&gt;
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Ma happy is wen u can say wat u want&lt;/div&gt;
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Nd know that you&#39;ll b understood fully&lt;/div&gt;
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no matter wat u say or how u say it&lt;/div&gt;
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Ma happy is just simply....Ma happy&lt;/div&gt;
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Layin on the carpet&lt;/div&gt;
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Thinkin about the simple fact that&lt;/div&gt;
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I cant sleep is that maybe&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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....Just Maybe......I&#39;m not meant to&lt;/div&gt;
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....Just Maybe......I&#39;m meant to be awake&lt;/div&gt;
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Maybe i&#39;m meant to be here&lt;/div&gt;
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maybe i&#39;m meant to mean something to someone&lt;/div&gt;
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with that lodged in my brain&lt;/div&gt;
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im sayin this now&lt;/div&gt;
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no way im quittin life&lt;/div&gt;
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no way no how&lt;/div&gt;
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i&#39;ve done much&lt;/div&gt;
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i&#39;ve learned alot&lt;/div&gt;
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i&#39;ve met plenty of people&lt;/div&gt;
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but am i done???&lt;/div&gt;
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me thinkz not!&lt;/div&gt;
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im the meaning of get crunk musik&lt;/div&gt;
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im the embodiment of hope&lt;/div&gt;
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im the carrier of dreams&lt;/div&gt;
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from myself to my forefathers&lt;/div&gt;
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nd i dare someone to prove me otherwise&lt;/div&gt;
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the world is plastic&lt;/div&gt;
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....fake&lt;/div&gt;
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....itz hard to figure out who&#39;s wearin a disguise&lt;/div&gt;
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but time heals ALL scars&lt;/div&gt;
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nd it also reveals all secrets&lt;/div&gt;
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so wen i say im pullin off all of life&#39;s bars&lt;/div&gt;
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just kno i mean nothin will stop me from livin&lt;/div&gt;
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just kno im gonna keep on givin&lt;/div&gt;
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im on a search for the real&lt;/div&gt;
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on a search for a chance&lt;/div&gt;
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a simple chance&lt;/div&gt;
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.......to live&lt;/div&gt;
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So sleep...wat is that&lt;/div&gt;
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I work 24/7&lt;/div&gt;
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on a strive for perfection&lt;/div&gt;
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AYYYYYeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;/div&gt;
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FUCK WIT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/div&gt;
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Sleep is for those who are ready 2 die......nd im clearly awake....~HeaRTleSS~&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3885133648599884931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/dormir-que-es-may-12-2009-at-603am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3885133648599884931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3885133648599884931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/dormir-que-es-may-12-2009-at-603am.html' title='DORMIR???? QUE ES???? (May 12, 2009 at 6:03am)'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734200239511455081</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-1034711567739410128.post-5224422291485261176</id><published>2015-03-25T04:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2015-03-25T04:20:07.802-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Thoughts"/><title type='text'>3/25 - 3:51AM - Sheesh</title><content type='html'>My bday Is coming up &amp;amp; once again &lt;b&gt;I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I&#39;M DOING!!!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I mean, I wish I was still in school for times like this. It was sooooo much easier to hit up the team &amp;amp; say, well...I know what I wanna do. Grab the bottles &amp;amp; lets all get plastered with the womenfolk. Now that I&#39;m back in Charlotte, I don&#39;t really have a &quot;go to squad&quot; anymore so it feels like I&#39;m always ridin solo. Eh, idk I guess I&#39;ll figure something out &amp;amp; turn up with it. Sometimes you just gotta make the best of a situation and take it to the max ya know!?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;ALSO&lt;/b&gt;: I&#39;m frantically searching for a new look for the blog...so it make look different until I find what I&#39;m looking for.....and I have no clue what that is or will be....see a recurring theme with me..smh</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/5224422291485261176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/325-351am-sheesh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/5224422291485261176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/5224422291485261176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/325-351am-sheesh.html' title='3/25 - 3:51AM - Sheesh'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734200239511455081</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-1034711567739410128.post-3994301472100506000</id><published>2015-03-23T05:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2015-03-23T05:58:04.028-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Thoughts"/><title type='text'>3/23 - 5:53AM - Lets Begin</title><content type='html'>I think this is gonna be the start of a very busy week for me. I&#39;m not sure exactly how I&#39;m gonna tackle some of the tasks I have laid out before me. But I know I&#39;ve got to put forth a positive damn attitude in order to expect some positive damn results. Even in life&#39;s biggest obstacles that fill you with the greatest amount of uncertainty, you must approach every obstacle like you&#39;re really about to beat its ass. &lt;b&gt;Mind Over Matter.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So here&#39;s a good luck to you as you prepare for the week ahead.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3994301472100506000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/323-553am-lets-begin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3994301472100506000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3994301472100506000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/323-553am-lets-begin.html' title='3/23 - 5:53AM - Lets Begin'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734200239511455081</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-1034711567739410128.post-835302369641151212</id><published>2015-03-21T03:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2015-03-21T03:50:34.022-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Thoughts"/><title type='text'>3/21 - 3:14AM - Opinions Are Truly Like Assholes</title><content type='html'>So...we&#39;ve all heard the saying, &quot;Opinions are like assholes.....everyone has one&quot;, right? Well if you haven&#39;t before just then......&lt;b&gt;shut up&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and pretend you&#39;ve heard it before, cool? .....&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, for this lil piece tonight, I shall refer to the opinions of people as....that&#39;s right, you guessed it, assholes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well let me say for starters, I acknowledge that everyone has assholes &amp;amp; while your asshole might be similar to his asshole or her asshole, I personally believe that no two assholes are the same. I know you&#39;re feelin&#39; like .....&lt;br /&gt;
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...and that&#39;s fair because guess what? That&#39;s &lt;b&gt;MY ASSHOLE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;lol. Iight I&#39;m havin&#39; too much fun with this. Not gonna stop though so let&#39;s continue. I feel this way because your life experiences and influences will greatly influence &amp;amp; shape your asshole. It&#39;s very easy to relate to other&#39;s life stories and you can also easily take on their asshole because it resonates with your asshole.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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There are many influences that will mold your asshole. Friends will gather round and tell stories about what&#39;s goin on in the latest gossip. Social media will greatly impact your asshole &amp;amp; lets not forget reality tv. Just some of the many asshole shapers and molders out here. Are those changing your asshole? For the better or worse? Nothing is wrong is an evolving asshole, remember that. But make sure your asshole remains &lt;b&gt;your asshole&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;To Be Continued......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/835302369641151212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/321-314am-opinions-are-truly-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/835302369641151212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/835302369641151212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/321-314am-opinions-are-truly-like.html' title='3/21 - 3:14AM - Opinions Are Truly Like Assholes'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734200239511455081</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0qhiKW3AlgL5bQF69oWy_JH82BLQopB9lqb-5r_S2Ghdykp3SHCuEd9bBsZTREiS7hBBx-fE7e1ennx8IaxJweJeEQuYeJg77dG3KMDTYdGDKAyM-PsdaWV6RNrpoWDI7DRymsnYr6Ps/s72-c/alrighty.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1034711567739410128.post-3560536179538286954</id><published>2015-03-18T03:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2015-03-18T03:51:10.049-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Thoughts"/><title type='text'>3/18 - 3:39AM - A good Step</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Mood: &quot;N.E.R.D. - Breakout&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Career fair in the morning. Nervous jitters inside because I honestly don&#39;t excel to selling myself to people that already &quot;are&quot; where I want to be. Bleh... I guess my confidence in my abilities is not to where its like &quot;I&#39;m the shit &amp;amp; you need to recognize that shit&quot; yet. That&#39;s the goal. Of course, in a subtle yet effective way. But yea, I want to one day be able to eloquently show my stuff in an interview, face-to-face setting. But I suppose you can&#39;t get to that level without that type of &quot;gameday experience&quot;. So I&#39;m gonna rest, eat well &amp;amp; walk into the building like I have something to prove. Hell who knows, might find someone that wants to get me out of Charlotte &amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;pay me&lt;/b&gt;. Or at least give me some pointers on how to get myself out of Charlotte to someone that will pay me. Either way, I just want to be compensated for doing something I like to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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......doing something I like to do. That seems to be my real issue. I like to do alot. I feel I&#39;m well rounded. Which is the issue. I&#39;m good at a lot of things, but I haven&#39;t found that niche, that &quot;thing&quot;, that area where I&#39;m just knockout &lt;b&gt;GREAT &lt;/b&gt;at. I&#39;m learning in my IT GroupMe that it&#39;s very important that you find your &quot;thing&quot; to excel at &amp;amp; be great with it. Become an expert, a specialist and be recognized for it so that you can control negotiations for &amp;nbsp;the demands you seek. That&#39;s what I want. That&#39;s where I want to be. That&#39;s my focus.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3560536179538286954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/318-339am-good-step.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3560536179538286954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/3560536179538286954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/318-339am-good-step.html' title='3/18 - 3:39AM - A good Step'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734200239511455081</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-1034711567739410128.post-4871735063157988420</id><published>2015-03-17T03:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2015-03-17T03:36:29.821-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Thoughts"/><title type='text'>3/17 - 3:30AM - Some Real Words</title><content type='html'>I remember being in GroupMe a few days ago &amp;amp; lookin around at all the positive moves the people in the group was making. At times I get around people that are makin&#39; serious moves and I get a lil discouraged. I mean like, where&#39;s my moves? Where&#39;s my breakthroughs? Where&#39;re my lil triumphs? Its rather tough....naw its really tough. Because I know I&#39;m good enough to be makin these moves too. I can be great too...I mean....Why Not Me...lol&lt;br /&gt;
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And then I was told &quot;Just strive to be better than you were yesterday&quot;. And I began to calm down. I really took that statement to heart. Like, success can take a long time to develop. And I have to learn that this shyt is literally baby steps man. As long as I can utilize my time wisely and make the most of 24 hours, I should be ok. Its not all going to come together overnight &amp;amp; in the same breath, it won&#39;t all come apart either. Life is uncertainty, faith, chances, success, failures and everything in between. I&#39;ll take them all on one day at a time.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/4871735063157988420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/317-330am-some-real-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/4871735063157988420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/4871735063157988420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/317-330am-some-real-words.html' title='3/17 - 3:30AM - Some Real Words'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734200239511455081</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-1034711567739410128.post-7410139770680414699</id><published>2015-03-16T03:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2015-03-16T03:38:19.256-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Thoughts"/><title type='text'>3/16 - 3:28AM - Man What!?</title><content type='html'>&quot;What?&quot; So many possible questions could stem from that one word. And for every question that is created, I don&#39;t really seem to to have a way to find the answers. That shit is frustrating. Like, why are the answers to life&#39;s questions always a novel full of mystery? But then again, I suppose if we had all the answers, life would be as interesting....would it? &lt;b&gt;Hell naw&lt;/b&gt;....I can tell now it wouldn&#39;t.&lt;br /&gt;
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PS: Let March Madness begin. I&#39;ll spend my Monday taking care of stuff for the career fair &amp;amp; filling out brackets lol.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7410139770680414699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/316-328am-man-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/7410139770680414699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1034711567739410128/posts/default/7410139770680414699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekidheartless.blogspot.com/2015/03/316-328am-man-what.html' title='3/16 - 3:28AM - Man What!?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734200239511455081</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-1034711567739410128.post-2595223136519741302</id><published>2015-03-13T02:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2015-03-13T02:33:48.016-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Thoughts"/><title type='text'>3/13 - Realizations - 2:26AM</title><content type='html'>So I got hit in the head with some realness today. And it made me realize that I&#39;m not fully taking advantage of some possible opportunities laid out in front of me. I need to do better. I can do better &amp;amp; I will do better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;
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In other news I bought myself a dry-erase weekly calendar. It&#39;s proving to already be an effective investment as I feel more and more organized the more I use it. Perhaps I&#39;ll keep some diet/hygiene tips on there as well. Lord knows I could really stand for my health to be loads better than it is now. Some days I feel as if my body is going to fall apart while other days I don&#39;t notice a thing. A little hard-nosed discipline will go a long way.&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;m also realizing that making it to my dream is gonna take some time. I have much to learn and plenty of ground to make up from my slacking days. Its been caught to me and now I&#39;m ready to catch up my damn self. I&#39;m just ready to make moves and it leaves me feeling as if I&#39;m running in quicksand sometimes. One day &amp;amp; one chapter at a time &amp;amp; I&#39;ll be on my way up soon enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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