<?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-1706253591203133918</id><updated>2024-10-06T21:23:28.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry that speaks it&#39;s mind</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>moongypsy610</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16057092201363792163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G9koJWvlAc/TLImh_32ZYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MA91EHMrbCM/S220/snapshot(5).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706253591203133918.post-6338956377413375128</id><published>2012-05-20T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-05-20T22:12:23.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIVINE EMPOWERMENT</title><content type='html'>Knowledge seeps through my veins runs in my blood and empowers all of my body&lt;br /&gt;
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Wisdom fuels my soul for my ancestors live within me, through me &amp;nbsp;for I am my ancestors creation&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I shed the layers of the mundane way of processing and understanding who I am &amp;nbsp;and open up the path to divine understanding that:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I am not Dominican, Latin or Light&amp;nbsp;skinned but that.....&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I AM A BLACK WOMAN!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
For I understand the blood that runs within me and the wisdom and power that was passed down generations and generations before me &amp;nbsp;because my roots to the Divine Black Nation Is what EMPOWERS me and will always be a part of me!!!!!!!!!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/feeds/6338956377413375128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2012/05/divine-empowerment.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/6338956377413375128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/6338956377413375128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2012/05/divine-empowerment.html' title='DIVINE EMPOWERMENT'/><author><name>moongypsy610</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16057092201363792163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G9koJWvlAc/TLImh_32ZYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MA91EHMrbCM/S220/snapshot(5).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706253591203133918.post-101930035275808918</id><published>2012-04-30T04:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-30T04:45:57.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIVINE LOVE</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;When I see Him I stare because my eyes try to read him cause there is something about him that&#39;s different , different like me&lt;br /&gt;
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My soul Comprehends yet my mind struggles to understand&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My lips are sealed when&amp;nbsp;engaging&amp;nbsp;in conversation but my eyes, my eyes say it all&lt;br /&gt;
Just one look and I knew he was something out of this world&lt;br /&gt;
Something beyond imagination &amp;nbsp;cause my soul knows but my mind struggled to comprehend&lt;br /&gt;
I added the ed to the word struggle cause my mind is now in tune with my soul cause know all of me knows&lt;br /&gt;
that:&lt;br /&gt;
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He is that something that I yearned for, the one something I always wanted, he is everything I could ever ask for and more &amp;nbsp;because &amp;nbsp;my mind and soul both know that he is my DIVINE LOVE, the one that understands me, the one who looks at me from the inside out and embraces and&amp;nbsp;cherishes who I am, the one that can stay up with me for hours talking and has my same point of view but most of all&amp;nbsp;: HE&#39;S THE ONE WHO CAN STAND BY MY SIDE AND REACH THE HEAVENS WITH ME.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/feeds/101930035275808918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2012/04/divine-love.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/101930035275808918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/101930035275808918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2012/04/divine-love.html' title='DIVINE LOVE'/><author><name>moongypsy610</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16057092201363792163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G9koJWvlAc/TLImh_32ZYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MA91EHMrbCM/S220/snapshot(5).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706253591203133918.post-8896720320605835478</id><published>2010-11-29T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T08:26:48.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SITTING IN BED THINKING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;He I am sitting up in bed thinking to my self&lt;br /&gt;
who will I be, where am I going in life&lt;br /&gt;
what road leads to success&lt;br /&gt;
I put my hands against my chest and I feel my heart beat to the same tune that my two feet walk to&lt;br /&gt;
Should I&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3682df;&quot;&gt;listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to my heart and let emotions lead me or do I think the logical and go down &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD2&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3682df;&quot;&gt;a career&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that will make me become something&lt;br /&gt;
Then if I go down the logical will I be happy, will my life&amp;nbsp; be all that I wanted it to be&amp;nbsp; will my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;
Then if I go down the road where my heart takes lead I fear that I will&amp;nbsp; fall down and never be able to get back up again since I have fallen once before in the temptation of love&lt;br /&gt;
I don’t know which road to take, which path I am on, what else life has to throw at me&amp;nbsp; but I know I got to be strong&lt;br /&gt;
Strong for my future, strong for myself, Strong enough to tackle any obstacle in my way cause at the end of the day I realize that&amp;nbsp; the path on which we walk on depends on the goal we have in mind&lt;br /&gt;
We tend to wonder the outcomes&amp;nbsp; and fear that&amp;nbsp; we may have chosen the wrong path&amp;nbsp; but in the end there is no wrong or right&amp;nbsp; only trial and error&amp;nbsp; because&amp;nbsp; we all make mistake but we just have to get back on our feet again and just keep moving forward letting the mistake&amp;nbsp; become a lesson&amp;nbsp; and letting your ambition towards reaching your goal grow stronger&lt;br /&gt;
Cause in the end when you think about it&amp;nbsp; there is never an ending point to the path&lt;br /&gt;
and it all depends on the way you may perceive it&lt;br /&gt;
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Read more: &lt;a href=&quot;http://authspot.com/poetry/sitting-in-bed-thinking/#ixzz16gn8FU00&quot; style=&quot;color: #003399;&quot;&gt;http://authspot.com/poetry/sitting-in-bed-thinking/#ixzz16gn8FU00&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/feeds/8896720320605835478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/11/sitting-in-bed-thinking.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/8896720320605835478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/8896720320605835478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/11/sitting-in-bed-thinking.html' title='SITTING IN BED THINKING'/><author><name>moongypsy610</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16057092201363792163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G9koJWvlAc/TLImh_32ZYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MA91EHMrbCM/S220/snapshot(5).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706253591203133918.post-9009938331511982720</id><published>2010-10-20T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T07:38:35.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TEARS THAT ROLL DOWN MY CHEEK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;Tears roll down my cheek not because I’m happy but because I’m sad because you remind me of the past and everything that I have been through because I see the reflection of myself within you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;It’s funny how when people call men pimps and man whores I usually stay away from the men they are referring these names to&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;but this time something was different&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;something about you grabbed my attention&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I caught myself thinking the other day I would rather you be a man whore and entertain yourself than for you to want to kill yourself because I would rather you be in this world than for you to try to find another way out because for some reason I know that you have something to do in this world your life has a purpose no human has been given so many chances by god &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;You say you hate how the innocent die young that they die without even wanting to die but you who wants to die is still alive walking this day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;You feel like you are not innocent yet I see the innocence in you because I understand what it takes to do everything you can for your kids and what it is to be depressed feel the big hole within your chest&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;cause they are a missing part of you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;Like I said before I had to give up my kids as a last result because when I tried killing myself it never worked I haven’t done everything you have done to yourself but I have cut so deep and Ode on pills and I still lived through out it everyone thought I was crazy and on drugs but if they only knew that drugs don’t even take the pain away for long&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;They might give you a buzz but when it comes to the end of the day that pain of not having the two most important things to you in your life kills you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;I’m saying two cause I was pregnant with twins, they were my dream I was going to give birth to both&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;a girl and boy&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;but unfortunately&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had to give them up&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I might be a 16 year old girl but I know to much for my own good I have experienced to much for my age &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I had to raise myself as an adult cause I had no one there for me no one to love me I matured before time&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have always thought &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;different than others I have always taught myself to look deep within a picture to find the truth &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;and recently I have been looking deep within you&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I find myself tearing because I wish I could have held you in your&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;times of need and honestly I’m glad your still alive even if you never end up to be my man&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;and even if you&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;just see me as pussy&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/feeds/9009938331511982720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/tears-that-roll-down-my-cheek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/9009938331511982720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/9009938331511982720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/tears-that-roll-down-my-cheek.html' title='THE TEARS THAT ROLL DOWN MY CHEEK'/><author><name>moongypsy610</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16057092201363792163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G9koJWvlAc/TLImh_32ZYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MA91EHMrbCM/S220/snapshot(5).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706253591203133918.post-8330027995973551605</id><published>2010-10-12T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T20:49:26.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STUCK IN MY OWN LITTLE WORLD</title><content type='html'>Lately I have been stuck within my own little world trying to find peace within myself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Trying to re piece the little that is left of me&lt;br /&gt;
the little sanity i contain &#39;cause life&#39;s strain and hardship has gotten to me finally&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cause undoubtedly you came back to me at the right place wrong time&lt;br /&gt;
right place because you are to far away from me to let myself fall in love with you again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wrong time &#39;cause my heart is already given to someone, someone who realized their love for me while you took your time year after year treating me like crap before you could come to the realization&amp;nbsp; that you would always miss me, but like I said before the day you woke up and realized you love me would be &lt;br /&gt;
the day I woke up with the person who already knew &#39;cause I&#39;m through with letting you take over me,&lt;br /&gt;
I treated you like a king and I was abused emotionally, verbally, sometimes even physically cause you saw me as your toy &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your play thing, but one thing I can say is I&#39;m no longer thinking of you cause I&#39;m in love with the one who fell in love with me&lt;br /&gt;
The one who could see beyond the outer image, can read my heart beats before letters hit my lips and make words for me to speak, speak of my love for him, speak about the pain I endured being with you&amp;nbsp; and how&amp;nbsp; My new life, is all about me and him&lt;br /&gt;
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No longer &#39;bout me and you</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/feeds/8330027995973551605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/stuck-in-my-own-little-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/8330027995973551605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/8330027995973551605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/stuck-in-my-own-little-world.html' title='STUCK IN MY OWN LITTLE WORLD'/><author><name>moongypsy610</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16057092201363792163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G9koJWvlAc/TLImh_32ZYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MA91EHMrbCM/S220/snapshot(5).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706253591203133918.post-7399815465116916516</id><published>2010-10-10T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T21:26:22.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LEARN HOW TO LET GO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;single-excerpt&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A poem of the obstacles encountered when trying to let go of the one you loved in the past.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I’m trying my hardest to let you, completely let you go&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So this growing pain dosen’t linger any longer and this hunger for your love can settle down&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So i don’t break down into tears&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Day after Day wishing for you to come back to me because honestly i’m  tired of waiting,waiting for you to&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;see the light of day and open your  eyes wide enough to see the truth&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See that i really care about you and that i have been here with my heart in my hands wishing you could hear it’s silent screams&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Each heart beat a word in a sentence&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp; BUMP BUMP&amp;nbsp; LOVE&amp;nbsp; BUMP BUMP you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But my mind, my mind tells me to leave you, let you feel the pain i  felt when you broke my heart,but my heart, It screams for you yet again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The pain over bearing my minds thoughts letting images of our past flood over the little sence i was making&lt;br /&gt;
Letting&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; my&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; heart&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; win&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; yet&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; again</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/feeds/7399815465116916516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/learn-how-to-let-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/7399815465116916516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/7399815465116916516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/learn-how-to-let-go.html' title='LEARN HOW TO LET GO'/><author><name>moongypsy610</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16057092201363792163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G9koJWvlAc/TLImh_32ZYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MA91EHMrbCM/S220/snapshot(5).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706253591203133918.post-6304678720049117574</id><published>2010-10-10T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T21:19:33.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JOURNAL ENTRY FROM A TEENAGE DIARY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;single-excerpt&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A teenage girl letting out her emotions into her diary because she feels like no one else will listen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Here we go again, all because of me being unable to resist you, resist the temptation of speaking to you once&lt;br /&gt;
again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see i told you, me and you&amp;nbsp; would&amp;nbsp; somehow meet me again but&amp;nbsp; this time, it’s my fault because i&lt;br /&gt;
contacted you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Somehow I’m happy,happy that I was able to hear your voice again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy that you actually came&lt;br /&gt;
into realization of how things were with us, on your own.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you said to me “I’m sorry for treating you like&lt;br /&gt;
shit”, my heart stopped and tears were soon to start running down my cheeks, but this time no sadness was&lt;br /&gt;
involved but happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I was happy for the fact that you have finally realized that i have always been there for&lt;br /&gt;
you. I wonder if i would have been in New York still at the time you expressed yourself to me like you did last night, if i would have taken you back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;It also dawned on me&amp;nbsp; when you asked me If i have spoken about you to the &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD1&quot;&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; in my new school, I replied yes and you said if you speak about someone in your life to people you recently met, then it means you really love that &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD2&quot;&gt;person&lt;/span&gt; whom you were talking about.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don’t know what to do,because my feelings for you seem &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD4&quot;&gt;neutral&lt;/span&gt;. It doesn’t hurt anymore when you are mentioned but it does make me ask myself what if. I miss the times we have spent together and the memories we shared, because seeing the new you is shocking me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hope fully&amp;nbsp; this time life’s unexpected turn is for the better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://authspot.com/poetry/journal-entry-from-a-teenage-diary/#ixzz121K5bdkS&quot; style=&quot;color: #003399;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/feeds/6304678720049117574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/journal-entry-from-teenage-diary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/6304678720049117574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/6304678720049117574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/journal-entry-from-teenage-diary.html' title='JOURNAL ENTRY FROM A TEENAGE DIARY'/><author><name>moongypsy610</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16057092201363792163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G9koJWvlAc/TLImh_32ZYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MA91EHMrbCM/S220/snapshot(5).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706253591203133918.post-6211019983280399202</id><published>2010-10-10T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T21:09:46.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RELATIONSHIPS ARE DIFFICULT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;single-excerpt&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;KonaBody&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: right; width: 300px;&quot;&gt;    &lt;ins style=&quot;border: medium none; display: inline-table; height: 250px; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; position: relative; visibility: visible; width: 300px;&quot;&gt;&lt;ins id=&quot;google_ads_frame2_anchor&quot; style=&quot;border: medium none; display: block; height: 250px; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; position: relative; visibility: visible; width: 300px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/ins&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RELATIONSHIPS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The number one reason relationships seems so difficult is, because   of  lack of &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD4&quot;&gt;communication&lt;/span&gt;.  How do you expect to love one another without    being able to  understand one another? Both men and women need to    understand  each-other’s need in order to reach&amp;nbsp; a balance in their    relationship.  This balance, becoming the door way&amp;nbsp; to endless emotional    and  physical&amp;nbsp; fantasy. A place where male can understand female, and     where female can understand male. It’s a win, win situation if you take     the following steps into consideration.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;First step&lt;/strong&gt; – As a couple&amp;nbsp; there are decisions to    make,&amp;nbsp; whether it be  the next step in the relationship or what bottle    of wine you may want to have for dinner, their will always be an  endless   possibility of choices.These choices may not seem like much  but the   choice made&amp;nbsp; will always  either be a gate way to hell&amp;nbsp; or a&amp;nbsp;  passage   way to getting closer to  each other.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;women&lt;/i&gt;, have you ever wondered why men don’t say much when     it comes to making decisions or why it feels like he’s distant? well,     the possible reason for this&amp;nbsp; is because when we let them make the     decision and something goes wrong, we either&amp;nbsp; take it out on them  or we     get angry in general. We may not realize this but some men may  rather    stay shut and let it go our way, then argue about it. we also  may  have   the tendency to do that anyways, whether we may realize it  or  not.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Men&lt;/i&gt;,  have you ever wondered why your always arguing with your    woman even when  your silent and don’t say much? Now the possible   &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD1&quot;&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt;  to that is,  that women feel like your hiding something. Like   your  doing something wrong, and she may be accusing you left and right   of  doing something(  most likely cheating).&amp;nbsp; In order for women to be    happy they need attention  and communication from their man.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The answer to both your problems&amp;nbsp; is&amp;nbsp;  ” TAKE THE TIME TO SIT AND    TALK IT OUT!!!!”. You see know at days&amp;nbsp; we  are all to busy to think    things through or work it out as a couple. We make rushed decisions&amp;nbsp; and    at the end of the day we all feel like  we are in store for a  fighting   session.&amp;nbsp; If we were to sit down and talk  to each other and  agree on a   decision to make both partners happy, then  it will no  longer be   necessary to argue over the little things.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When i say talk it out&amp;nbsp; i don’t mean:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;women,&lt;/i&gt;sit your man down and speak forever&amp;nbsp; and tell him to shut up every time he’s trying to get a word in&amp;nbsp; and&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Men,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;    bombard your woman with all the pent up emotions you have held back,    because that’s not talking it out. That’s more like the &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD5&quot;&gt;recipe&lt;/span&gt; for an   &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD3&quot;&gt;atomic bomb&lt;/span&gt; waiting to happen between the both of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Second step&lt;/strong&gt;-  “BACK ROUND CHECK”&amp;nbsp; I don’t mean this   as&amp;nbsp; ethnicity or  pulling up&amp;nbsp;  the criminal files.&amp;nbsp; I mean this as a&amp;nbsp; way   of figuring each  other  out. Find out the small things like favorite   things and things  that  the other doesn’t like, what they are &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD2&quot;&gt;allergic&lt;/span&gt;   too, fantasies,  memories of the past and &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD6&quot;&gt;hopes&lt;/span&gt;  for the present, find   out whether they  like to sing in the shower ,&amp;nbsp;  or what makes them smile   cause in the end  theknowing the&amp;nbsp; little  things goes a long way. It   shows both partners that they  care for one  another, when they take the   time to care about the small things.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Women&lt;/i&gt;, you may agree with what I’m indicating and&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Men&lt;/i&gt;,    you might think that’s to womanly for you or you’ll find out  later  on   in time&amp;nbsp; but to a women knowing the little things shows that  you   really  care to about her to take the time to know these things.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Third step&lt;/strong&gt;-&amp;nbsp; I believe that&amp;nbsp; a high percentage of    the failing  relationship out their in this world&amp;nbsp; is do to the fact    that one partner  thinks that their the only one putting in all the    work. The irony to  that is that most likely the other partner thinks    the same. The thing is  that “BOTH OF YOU HAVE TO PUT YOUR PART”&amp;nbsp; you    have to give your all in a  relationship in order to make it work.&lt;br /&gt;
By giving your all i don’t mean:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Women,&lt;/i&gt; be so clingy that your not gonna let your guy breathe and &lt;i&gt;Men, &lt;/i&gt;throw    around a few i love yous like it means nothing&amp;nbsp; and think&amp;nbsp;  that’s    she’ll be okay for the day, because most likely she can’t tell  your    lack of emotion&amp;nbsp; behind&amp;nbsp; those i love yous.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You might think I’m just like every other women&amp;nbsp; writing this to go      against the male but I’m not. I’m looking out for both male and    women&amp;nbsp;   and&amp;nbsp; sometimes i do agree on the fact that women need to be    more caring   to their man.You see a relationship is not about being    24/7&amp;nbsp; with one  another&amp;nbsp; and it’s not about saying i &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD5&quot;&gt;love you&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;  because&amp;nbsp;   when it comes to  it relationships are about being able to  be apart at   times and still  care about each other&amp;nbsp; and feelings the  love without   the word loving  having to be said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you take my words  into consideration&amp;nbsp; please  share the same   knowledge to those you see  struggling within their own  relationship&amp;nbsp;   because&amp;nbsp; it is a fact that  you aren’t the only &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD1&quot;&gt;person&lt;/span&gt; in  this world who   is having &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD3&quot;&gt;relationship problems&lt;/span&gt;,I have&amp;nbsp; gone through it  myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Please remember&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; TALK IT OUT, BACK ROUND CHECKS, AND  BOTH    PUTTING YOUR PART. Those three will hopefully give you your gate  way    and keep you out of hell’s way&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://authspot.com/poetry/relationships-are-difficult/2/#ixzz121ITMf43&quot; style=&quot;color: #003399;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://authspot.com/poetry/relationships-are-difficult/2/#ixzz121I8pHMB&quot; style=&quot;color: #003399;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/feeds/6211019983280399202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/relationships-are-difficult.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/6211019983280399202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/6211019983280399202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/relationships-are-difficult.html' title='RELATIONSHIPS ARE DIFFICULT'/><author><name>moongypsy610</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16057092201363792163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G9koJWvlAc/TLImh_32ZYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MA91EHMrbCM/S220/snapshot(5).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706253591203133918.post-7252993936068440698</id><published>2010-10-10T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T19:17:12.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GAINING WEIGHT</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s crazy how body image can cause such an impact on someone.How when you think your losing weight, inevitably your gaining it back.&lt;br /&gt;
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How when, a love one ask you if your gaining weight,it lets you down and how 15 lbs&amp;nbsp; seems like the whole world has come crashing down on your self esteem as if all your high hopes on becoming beautiful have been toyed around with and beauty has now become an uneasy sight in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each pound added by your loved one seems like a failure&amp;nbsp; on your part, cause you promised yourself you would become beautiful, but the added weight represents a shackle keeping you from gaining that feeling of being beautiful&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then your shackles&amp;nbsp; are released not because you lost the weight but because you learned that the meaning of beauty depends on the eye of the beholder and as a woman I decide to believe that i am beautiful because beauty isn&#39;t about the outside it&#39;s about how you carry yourself from within&lt;br /&gt;
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If you believe that you are beautiful than you are most definately beautiful because we have control over how we precieve ourselfs not how others precieve us&lt;br /&gt;
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Our opinions about ourselves is what counts&amp;nbsp; we can be our own worst enemies or we can be our own best friends.&lt;br /&gt;
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So next time when you look at yourself within the mirror pick out what your are proud of instead of picking out your flaws, while remembering that flaws are actually aspects that make you different in your own unique way from everyone else in this world.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/feeds/7252993936068440698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/gaining-weight.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/7252993936068440698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1706253591203133918/posts/default/7252993936068440698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrythatspeaks-moongypsy610.blogspot.com/2010/10/gaining-weight.html' title='GAINING WEIGHT'/><author><name>moongypsy610</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16057092201363792163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G9koJWvlAc/TLImh_32ZYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MA91EHMrbCM/S220/snapshot(5).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1706253591203133918.post-2121920267790010845</id><published>2010-10-10T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T16:31:37.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FALLING HEAD OVER  HEALS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;single-excerpt&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;It’s a poem of a never ending cycle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;KonaBody&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: right; width: 300px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It’s  funny how I’m finding&amp;nbsp; myself falling head over heals for this guy but  honestly on the inside I’m so scared to love again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even though I’m done  with you, your always lurking in my mind, in my dreams, in every step I  take somehow your always there.&lt;br /&gt;
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Every time I take &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD2&quot;&gt;one step&lt;/span&gt;  forward I end up taking three steps back. The more I step back the more I  find myself sinking into the dark abyss of the broken remains of my  heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Each broken piece has one memory of&amp;nbsp; you and I engraved in it and the  more I try to engrave something over that piece it re shatters into  other pieces with other memories engrave.&lt;br /&gt;
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The more I try to forget about you the more I remember you. Every  moment I spend with this guy my heart seems to re piece it’s self but never  completely because sometimes I just can’t deny the fact that I miss  you,but me missing you doesn’t mean I’ll forgive you,because you went  back on your word.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see that’s the difference between me and you, when I said forever I was aiming to fulfill it, and when I said I wanted &lt;span class=&quot;IL_AD&quot; id=&quot;IL_AD4&quot;&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt; with you&amp;nbsp; i was never planning to abort them.&lt;br /&gt;
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The reason I refuse to love you again is because I found someone who  knows the meaning of love, who makes me happy and makes me feel like I’m  not the only one doing all the loving in the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;
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I’m not going through that makeup and break up cycle of pain because I  fear if I try one more time it can end up with my life being the toll  because my heart cannot take another broken piece. It has run out of  pieces to break and it has run out of good reasons to love you again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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