<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111</id><updated>2011-10-06T20:34:21.108+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Knows Where I'm Going...</title><subtitle type='html'>Thoughts, Musings, Rants, Clutter-Clearing of the Headspace kind, Annoyances, Trouble, Heartfelt Apology and Disastrous by any standard.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-2010803036168958541</id><published>2009-12-06T22:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:55:08.533Z</updated><title type='text'>06-12-09</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Cheshire Cat&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You smiled so wide, took me inside&lt;br /&gt;Your teeth so sharp, they cut my mind&lt;br /&gt;Some circumstances led to this&lt;br /&gt;We took the blame and both dismissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then it's been so difficult,&lt;br /&gt;To take the facts out of the vault&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't help that I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;Life seems so big and hazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like flowers under sun&lt;br /&gt;we grew apart and we'd begun&lt;br /&gt;to hate the little things that aren't the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you've dried your whiskers toots,&lt;br /&gt;kicked it out the litter box,&lt;br /&gt;and you've got a nice new heart to chew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so here's to you,&lt;br /&gt;To Cheshire Cat, A quick adieu&lt;br /&gt;I will spare a point of view&lt;br /&gt;And leave you with your cold fish stew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheshire cat, adieu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-2010803036168958541?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/2010803036168958541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/12/06-12-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/2010803036168958541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/2010803036168958541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/12/06-12-09.html' title='06-12-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-3865130123429900098</id><published>2009-12-05T23:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:27:31.305Z</updated><title type='text'>05-12-09</title><content type='html'>i don't care for the fact that this doesn't get read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it means i can use it more like a diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it that sense, i've just re-done my nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sat on my bed thinking over some old relaxation techniques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that i'm hungry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-3865130123429900098?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-82846335611064119</id><published>2009-12-05T22:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:18:15.583Z</updated><title type='text'>05-12-09</title><content type='html'>it's almost the end of the year and thoughts fill my head constantly like waves&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be pretty, i wanna make that effort every day and stun myself someday&lt;br /&gt;i like taking time over how i look, cause i think i'm making a difference&lt;br /&gt;sometimes when i look in the mirror i see i look okay&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i don't know where to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm going to start using the powder again&lt;br /&gt;lovely pale winter skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my decision remains that i don't need anyone at the moment&lt;br /&gt;i don't need the trouble, not that it has threatened to arrive any time soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must start wearing my crayon earring again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i can get my ears done next thursday, that would be awesome&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-82846335611064119?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/82846335611064119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/12/05-12-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/82846335611064119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/82846335611064119'/><link rel='alternate' 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it once i awoke and cement it firmly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-121885991973060023?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/121885991973060023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/11/30-11-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/121885991973060023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/121885991973060023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/11/30-11-09.html' title='30-11-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-8287104575344502257</id><published>2009-11-16T01:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T02:00:57.442Z</updated><title type='text'>GLORIOUS ETHEREAL GOTHIC 80'S POST-PUNK ...? maybe?...well some of it</title><content type='html'>okayokay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve loved Placebo (although admittedly not Post-Punk, but glorious and at times, Melancholic) ever since...&lt;br /&gt;god knows when...I KNOW! SSX3 for PS2...the soundtrack featuring what? Oh yes...The Bitter End by Placebo...and I have loved them, and their amazing lead singer and guitarist ever since...their new drummer isn't bad either ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that aside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve loved Joy Division ever since I stumbled upon Love Will Tear Us Apart and Anton Corbijn's Control&lt;br /&gt;and 24 Hour Party People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I’ve loved The Cure ever since lovecats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But check this new playlist...filled with ethereal dreamy guitar loops, so lovely you could drown in them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anathema - A Natural Disaster (not post punk...but so ethereal)&lt;br /&gt;Bauhaus - Bela Lugosi's Dead&lt;br /&gt;Bauhaus - She's In Parties&lt;br /&gt;Editors - (Again...flaky association with the title but I love it) The Back Room (In particular "Munich")&lt;br /&gt;Joy Division - Everything!!&lt;br /&gt;Justin Hayward - Forever Autumn (flaky again...but yes...love it)&lt;br /&gt;Keane - Nothing In My Way (Not 80's, nor Post-Punk...but melancholic britishness?)&lt;br /&gt;Morrissey - Irish Blood, English Heart&lt;br /&gt;Morrissey - Everyday Is Like Sunday&lt;br /&gt;New Order - True Faith '94&lt;br /&gt;OMD - Enola Gay (Synth-pop, I know...but I like it)&lt;br /&gt;Placebo - Pretty Much Everything, because I love it&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead - Creep&lt;br /&gt;Relient K - Who I am Hates Who I've Been (acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;Scissor Sisters - Mary (Is this really who it says it is? cause it's so different!)&lt;br /&gt;Siouxsie and The Banshees - Hong Kong Garden&lt;br /&gt;Siouxsie and The Banshees - Dear Prudence&lt;br /&gt;Stereophonics - Dakota (Just such a good song)&lt;br /&gt;Tears For Fears - Mad World&lt;br /&gt;The Cranberries - Zombie (Awesome song "And their bombs, and their guns")&lt;br /&gt;The Cranberries - Linger (To lighten the mood)&lt;br /&gt;The Cure - Charlotte Sometimes (I LOVE THIS SONG!)&lt;br /&gt;The Smiths - Best of album&lt;br /&gt;The Stone Roses - Fools Gold (Manchester connection, and a brilliant bassline)&lt;br /&gt;The Strokes - Reptilia&lt;br /&gt;The Wombats - Lets Dance To Joy Division&lt;br /&gt;Tokyo Police Club - Nature of The Experiment (love the hook)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-8287104575344502257?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/8287104575344502257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/11/glorious-ehtereal-gothic-80s-post-punk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8287104575344502257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8287104575344502257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/11/glorious-ehtereal-gothic-80s-post-punk.html' title='GLORIOUS ETHEREAL GOTHIC 80&apos;S POST-PUNK ...? maybe?...well some of it'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-3575131531765625126</id><published>2009-11-16T01:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:31:10.049Z</updated><title type='text'>Am i?</title><content type='html'>Am i the only one who thinks things sound more romantic...more...mysterious in a different language?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say...Jacques Brel - Ne Me Quitte Pas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne me quitte pas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il faut oublier&lt;br /&gt;Tout peut s'oublier&lt;br /&gt;Qui s'enfuit deja&lt;br /&gt;Oublier le temps&lt;br /&gt;Des malentendus&lt;br /&gt;Et le temps perdu&lt;br /&gt;A savoir comment&lt;br /&gt;Oublier ces heures&lt;br /&gt;Qui tuaient parfois&lt;br /&gt;A coups de pourquoi&lt;br /&gt;Le coeur du bonheur&lt;br /&gt;Ne me quitte pas &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Now as Jacques Brel - Don't Leave Me Now &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me now &lt;br /&gt;We must forget&lt;br /&gt;All can be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;It escapes already&lt;br /&gt;Forget the time&lt;br /&gt;The misunderstandings&lt;br /&gt;And the time that's lost&lt;br /&gt;We must know how&lt;br /&gt;Forgot those hours&lt;br /&gt;Which killed at times&lt;br /&gt;With each thrust of why&lt;br /&gt;The heart of happiness&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-3575131531765625126?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/3575131531765625126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/11/am-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/3575131531765625126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/3575131531765625126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/11/am-i.html' title='Am i?'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-2185583968831750162</id><published>2009-11-14T00:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-14T00:25:49.428Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New leaf....for those who bother to read, and if you do, i commend you...thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-2185583968831750162?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/2185583968831750162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-leaf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/2185583968831750162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/2185583968831750162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-leaf.html' title=''/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-5889346819699280418</id><published>2009-10-29T19:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:51:29.066Z</updated><title type='text'>29-10-2009</title><content type='html'>Can you see you're only helping them out? I'm not the right person to be preaching, with scars on my arms and stomach, but if you listen to them, please listen to me. You're making yourself ill. Brenda please listen when i say that, they aren't worth listening to. You're better than this, you can cope, i know you can. I believe in you, so can you believe in yourself? You're amazing...DON'T EVER let them tell you otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're like a sister to me. I love you okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so worried...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-5889346819699280418?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/5889346819699280418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/10/29-10-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/5889346819699280418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/5889346819699280418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/10/29-10-2009.html' title='29-10-2009'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-6609658270603479011</id><published>2009-10-07T00:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T00:38:21.231+01:00</updated><title type='text'>7/10/09</title><content type='html'>So this is where i'm upto&lt;br /&gt;a sort of checkpoint you might say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only i don't fucking know where i'm going....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watch and listen as i slip back into the waters that drowned me for so long&lt;br /&gt;Hear the trickle as every drop passes into my lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might not know, you might not see&lt;br /&gt;but this is how i'll always be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you you were the bullet boring through my brain&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;That implies you're slowly killing me, if we're running in slow-motion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You aren't&lt;br /&gt;You are the sparks inside my head,&lt;br /&gt;inspiring me not to end up dead, putting the words i write into an order all of us can understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by all of us,&lt;br /&gt;I mean the group of people that have become the lifeline i live for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people who day after day make this place bright and colourful&lt;br /&gt;when forces i can't control suck out the colour and the fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But without any of you, i don't know if i could've walked all this way on my own&lt;br /&gt;when the view from the bridge is so pretty&lt;br /&gt;and the water looks so pure&lt;br /&gt;and the air is so fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have fallen, but because of you i have never reached the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you people &amp;lt;333...But especially you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-6609658270603479011?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/6609658270603479011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/10/71009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/6609658270603479011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/6609658270603479011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/10/71009.html' title='7/10/09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-1308625103750735745</id><published>2009-09-24T02:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T02:10:47.457+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You Drown Me</title><content type='html'>So Stable And Steady Is The Bridge I Stand On....It's You &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Fresh And Clear Is The Air That I Fall Through....It's You&lt;br /&gt;So Pure And Clean Are The Waters That Surround Me...It's You&lt;br /&gt;So Pretty And Strong The Waves That Wash Me Ashore...It's You...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-1308625103750735745?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/1308625103750735745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-drown-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/1308625103750735745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/1308625103750735745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-drown-me.html' title='You Drown Me'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-8812860439560087327</id><published>2009-09-20T22:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:31:24.638+01:00</updated><title type='text'>20-09-09</title><content type='html'>Breathe in and breathe back out, it's a constant cycle we can't go through our lives without, but when you can't summon the strength to breathe a sigh over something, when it hurts too much, if you never got over it enough to breathe that sigh, would you die? When you're happy bathing in the silence and you realise the time, when you should be on your way around the bend, would it really be so bad to hit pause? If you live a life by simple means and everyone around chases after their dreams in a blur of love and sweat past your window, does it fill you with the utmost fear when it hits you like ten thousand spears, you should be amongst that crowd outside. This pressure piles upon over the stupidest things, when you're in a crowded elevator and no ones talking, no one seems to be breathing, that pressure when you need to make a sound?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the knot this is the anchor, I step in when you can't handle this situation. I fill up your gut and make you need to hurt, i pull you slowly through the ground. I make you feel this disconnected, this ignored, this ineffective. I make you literally disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you're down here, when you daren't make a sound, when you're cowering under the table. Just know this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone on the outside?...You look like a child&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-8812860439560087327?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/8812860439560087327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/20-09-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8812860439560087327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8812860439560087327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/20-09-09.html' title='20-09-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-2578590026149669172</id><published>2009-09-19T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T22:12:46.532+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bright Lights</title><content type='html'>There's something about fireworks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept imagining you stood in front of me, my arms around your waist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing those bright lights fill up your eyes and, in the case of the midnight hour kissing you as the bell chimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-2578590026149669172?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/2578590026149669172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/bright-lights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/2578590026149669172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/2578590026149669172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/bright-lights.html' title='Bright Lights'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-1827246754046628334</id><published>2009-09-19T02:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T02:13:17.351+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart and Soul</title><content type='html'>I love you with all of my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait another moment until we can see each other, not being able to touch you or see you only makes me want you more, and think of you more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you whenever i'm not right by your side,&lt;br /&gt;I love you &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;div 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Soul'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-6786697388252537059</id><published>2009-09-19T02:04:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:08:20.899+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Things To Get My Life On Track</title><content type='html'>Update. Basically, I've come a long way since i started this blog, and an even longer way since the problems first began. I've discovered things, overcome things and fixed things. When the problems began, i was 16. I couldn't deal with any type of anger and i took it out on myself as countless other teenagers with the same problem do. I could use one of my best friends, Brenda, as an example, but it isn't fair on her, so i won't. I had issues with my anger, i self-harmed and i found a lot of situations in which i felt sorry for myself. But as time has gone on, I've met people, had conversations, had relationships and things have changed. I know i've got General Anxiety Disorder now, and can spot what happens, so it makes it easier to cope with. I can say that without at doubt, there are people that without whom, i would not be here today. I would've let decisions that now define me get to me, I would've let past tragedy that taints my life get to me. I would've let pointless shit that doesn't matter get to me. I have to thank people and here seems appropriate.This isn't everybody, and if you see this and somehow feel left out, then don't be stupid. I'm not paying tribute and ranking my friends, i'm mentioning people who have literally kept me alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara Jane Rose Bfam - For Being The Easiest Person To Talk To About Anything And Being Able To Laugh About It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haley McRainbows - For Being My Inspiration To Write My Issues Out, Keep My Head Up And Get On With Life...Stay Well Miss Rainbow &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Pass - For Always Being There For Me In My Darkest Moments, Even If Regrettably I Dragged You Down With Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Palmer (CUZ) - For Making Me Laugh When It Seems So Hard To.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danni Palmer, Brenda Metcalf, Immy &amp;lt;$333 - For Knowing How It Feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more of you out there. Don't get pissy. These Are People Who Help Me Out On Regular Occasion And Rarely Recieve Any Thanks And, For The Most Part, Deserve More Than What They Get From Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You All.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-6786697388252537059?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/6786697388252537059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-to-get-my-life-on-track.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/6786697388252537059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/6786697388252537059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-to-get-my-life-on-track.html' title='Things To Get My Life On Track'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-8940313480222809735</id><published>2009-09-18T01:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T01:20:00.991+01:00</updated><title type='text'>18-09-09</title><content type='html'>Our bodies mirroring each other&lt;br /&gt;Moving as close as we can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands placed carefully&lt;br /&gt;Yours on my neck&lt;br /&gt;Mine on your cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short sharp breaths and&lt;br /&gt;Eyes opening and closing&lt;br /&gt;Flitting everywhere, staring into each other &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This building up of energy&lt;br /&gt;Oh how i need you, &lt;br /&gt;To feel you, touch you&lt;br /&gt;Taste you, hear you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every touch from you feels like lightning&lt;br /&gt;Every scent of you smells like heaven&lt;br /&gt;You look like a million $ baby&lt;br /&gt;And I can't wait til i can say you're mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SrLQ7PDt9-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/r3lvs9SyZw0/s1600-h/84442994.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SrLQ7PDt9-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/r3lvs9SyZw0/s400/84442994.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause Baby...You Fascinate Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-8940313480222809735?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/8940313480222809735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/18-09-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8940313480222809735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8940313480222809735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/18-09-09.html' title='18-09-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SrLQ7PDt9-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/r3lvs9SyZw0/s72-c/84442994.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-1026974280025598839</id><published>2009-09-13T00:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T00:25:37.998+01:00</updated><title type='text'>13-09-09</title><content type='html'>I would've expected, to be talking about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your face&lt;br /&gt;your smell&lt;br /&gt;your touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as of yet, i wouldn't know&lt;br /&gt;as i thought i would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-1026974280025598839?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/1026974280025598839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/13-09-09_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/1026974280025598839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/1026974280025598839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/13-09-09_13.html' title='13-09-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-4636894071868608208</id><published>2009-09-12T23:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T00:03:24.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>13-09-09</title><content type='html'>He shuffled through a life less ordinary than most. Didn't feel the need to abuse&lt;br /&gt;the gift with which he was born, he just lived because of it in his own solitude.&lt;br /&gt;Comfortable and quiet, he walked the streets and when he thought he was seen,&lt;br /&gt;he could flat-out disappear. Just like a flash from a disposable camera, he was gone&lt;br /&gt;and away from the awkward situations of a social life, filled with it's status and faux pas,&lt;br /&gt;the only person he need worry about was the one in the mirror. Not concerned with&lt;br /&gt;social-acceptance and standing up to confrontation, he didn't give a care when deciding&lt;br /&gt;colours, shapes, sizes for his furniture and clothing. He just puddled along under his own&lt;br /&gt;banner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-4636894071868608208?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/4636894071868608208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/13-09-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/4636894071868608208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/4636894071868608208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/09/13-09-09.html' title='13-09-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-3501176062374624653</id><published>2009-08-18T23:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T01:23:34.512+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As the people who care slowly walk away,&lt;br /&gt;and the warmth fades away,&lt;br /&gt;tell me what do i have left in this world so threatening and frightening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dream to fly but a paralyzed destiny,&lt;br /&gt;just let this fade for the worst&lt;br /&gt;let this kill us both&lt;br /&gt;we can't function together and we can't function alone&lt;br /&gt;tell me what do we do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-3501176062374624653?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/3501176062374624653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/08/as-people-who-care-slowly-walk-away-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/3501176062374624653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/3501176062374624653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/08/as-people-who-care-slowly-walk-away-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-4175173733429111894</id><published>2009-08-18T01:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T01:33:10.341+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wade MacNeil sang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Were not the kids we used to be"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not the kids we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;This is my life,&lt;br /&gt;my rules, myregualtions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;You keep dreaming and keep believing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;you signed away your life the moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;you signed on the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not the kids we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;This is how i'm going to live my life&lt;br /&gt;Think someday i'll find a wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;You sit there like you got a choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Ten years down the line you'll barely have a voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This god damn life will be the death of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrape this life off the curb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-4175173733429111894?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-1074863387466711103</id><published>2009-08-13T00:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T01:23:53.031+01:00</updated><title type='text'>13-08-09</title><content type='html'>Cursed is every kiss you blew me,&lt;br /&gt;Every diamond smile,&lt;br /&gt;You seemed like heaven laced in beauty,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But beauty doesn't go all the way to the bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But god how it felt good&lt;br /&gt;You left your mark on me,&lt;br /&gt;God knows ive looked everywhere&lt;br /&gt;To scrub it off of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the stunning innocent exterior&lt;br /&gt;Was hidden the cold black heart of something more...&lt;br /&gt;Sinister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-1074863387466711103?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/1074863387466711103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/08/13-08-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/1074863387466711103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/1074863387466711103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/08/13-08-09.html' title='13-08-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-7963148675321967855</id><published>2009-06-17T00:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:38:14.669+01:00</updated><title type='text'>15.06.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;The misery of apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The way the words you meant to say are left so agonisingly on the tip of your tongue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The way you wish to say so much. The way you can never utter the words which you long so much to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The silence of loneliness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Walking alone, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sleeping alone, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Smiling alone, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Crying alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eating alone, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sitting alone, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The state of loneliness eats you alive like you never thought was possible. It works its way through your insides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Up through your stomach, you feel sick, and it seeps to your skin making it crave touch and warmth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And when it comes to the space in between your arms where somebody should be laying, it gets harder to bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-7963148675321967855?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/7963148675321967855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/06/150609.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/7963148675321967855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/7963148675321967855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/06/150609.html' title='15.06.09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-5107473253694576945</id><published>2009-05-29T00:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T01:04:10.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'>29-05-09</title><content type='html'>we could run for this horizon baby&lt;br /&gt;hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;laughing like we haven't a damn care in this place&lt;br /&gt;because i think we're each others escape plan&lt;br /&gt;we can get together and totally forget all the bad&lt;br /&gt;because we make each other happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want you to know that anything could happen&lt;br /&gt;and you could do anything and i would go along with it&lt;br /&gt;i'll be here no matter what happens&lt;br /&gt;i could follow you to the end of the earth and all the way into the sea&lt;br /&gt;i could follow you into the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to hold you forever so that nothing bad ever happens to you again&lt;br /&gt;you're  my beta-blocker and my dose of laughing gas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i at least be your painkiller?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-5107473253694576945?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-7154132052061189185</id><published>2009-05-12T21:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:40:43.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'>12-05-09</title><content type='html'>Just a few damaged people&lt;br /&gt;in unfamiliar surroundings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll get through this shit&lt;br /&gt;we always do&lt;br /&gt;it'll hurt but it will shape us just as much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if feeling this bad has done anything good&lt;br /&gt;it's helped me phrase things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe not&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-7154132052061189185?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-6359140650802018637</id><published>2009-05-11T22:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:55:43.033+01:00</updated><title type='text'>11-05-09</title><content type='html'>i'm racing towards that horizon.&lt;br /&gt;i officially don't care where if you're there at the end or not.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope that whatever happens, you're happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could keep running and running and running&lt;br /&gt;to the point of almost dying&lt;br /&gt;and when i finally got to you&lt;br /&gt;as i'm living my final moments&lt;br /&gt;and you were there to hear my final words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three simple words i would whisper&lt;br /&gt;and i would die happy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-6359140650802018637?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/6359140650802018637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/05/11-05-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/6359140650802018637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/6359140650802018637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/05/11-05-09.html' title='11-05-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-5272685213368893397</id><published>2009-05-06T21:47:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T01:43:45.878+01:00</updated><title type='text'>06-05-09 Three Cheers For Haleyface</title><content type='html'>It seemed to bring my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a BANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything filled with colour,&lt;br /&gt;The moment that you&lt;br /&gt;Showed me your blog and&lt;br /&gt;made words beautiful to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you express something to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person that taught you how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT i digress....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-5272685213368893397?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/5272685213368893397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/05/06-05-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/5272685213368893397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/5272685213368893397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/05/06-05-09.html' title='06-05-09 Three Cheers For Haleyface'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-644491451223938567</id><published>2009-05-06T21:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:47:24.578+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WORDS ARE NOT DEAD</title><content type='html'>There's no limit on love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your own ability to express it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Express it how you can&lt;br /&gt;now may be your last chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach out for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should already know what&lt;br /&gt;you want to do with it should you&lt;br /&gt;grab it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just where to start?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-644491451223938567?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/644491451223938567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/05/words-are-not-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/644491451223938567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/644491451223938567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/05/words-are-not-dead.html' title='WORDS ARE NOT DEAD'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-6774033791457651442</id><published>2009-05-05T00:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T00:36:36.411+01:00</updated><title type='text'>05-05-09</title><content type='html'>love is a lie and love is a farce&lt;br /&gt;love is the reason we get laughed at in class&lt;br /&gt;love is blue and love is green&lt;br /&gt;love is for you but not for me&lt;br /&gt;love is silent yummy reflections&lt;br /&gt;of what has happened to make these connections&lt;br /&gt;love is a smile and a tear on flesh&lt;br /&gt;sometimes love is an awful mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is a punch, a slap and a tickle&lt;br /&gt;love is the hammer and love is the sickle&lt;br /&gt;love is a tingle and love is a jolt&lt;br /&gt;love is the calm then ten thousand volts&lt;br /&gt;love is tension, friction and lust&lt;br /&gt;and that was before they got on the bus&lt;br /&gt;love is drunk and asleep in a ditch&lt;br /&gt;love is a saint and love is a bitch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-6774033791457651442?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/6774033791457651442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/05/05-05-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;This is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The Tale of The Woman That I Didn't Know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;You don't need to know her name, nor who she was to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;All you need to know, if indeed you are interested, is this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;She led a good, but troubled life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;She had 4 children. 3 boys and a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;She had a husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;He was an evil man, and he abused her. He would eat in front of his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;wife and children, and keep it all to himself. He would beat Her around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;sometimes in front of their children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;When the children were old enough, She divorced her husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Later, She married again. This man didn't beat Her, instead He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;abused Her mentally, and She got to the point where She could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;no longer take it. She attempted an overdose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Soon, She succeeded in suicide. She drowned herself one night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;leaving her 4 children behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;This was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The Tale of The Woman That I Didn't Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Let this be known. ALL FUCKING FOUR OF YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I may not be able to express myself, other than through lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;but believe me, it says EXACTLY what i want to say. You say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't back up my words, but believe me, your fate has already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;been chosen. And I Hope The Demons Rip You To Shreds, Over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;and Over, and Over again. For Fucking Eternity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You Know Who You Are. By God's Grace Should You See This, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Want You To Know. I Fucking Hate You With Every Inch Of My Being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RIP IT OLI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"I guess some kids are just born with tragedy in their blood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; I can help you see the light out of your despair, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; You tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I feel the malice in my veins, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; My heart swells with hatred in your name, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; And when you've got nothing to turn black and blue, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; You've still got Hell to look forward to"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-5237653534474884594?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/5237653534474884594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/30-04-09-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/5237653534474884594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/5237653534474884594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/30-04-09-part-2.html' title='30-04-09 part 2'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-8305228562199133406</id><published>2009-04-30T19:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T20:06:38.872+01:00</updated><title type='text'>30-04-09</title><content type='html'>it's easy to carry on&lt;br /&gt;it's painless to smile&lt;br /&gt;just smile, cause i'm smiling too&lt;br /&gt;and if it was possible, you know we could be together,&lt;br /&gt;yes, you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's possible.&lt;br /&gt;and to let you know&lt;br /&gt;that you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;that you make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;that things make sense&lt;br /&gt;that things aren't complicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you seem to understand me my dear&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, that's number one&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Petty said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Baby, even the losers get lucky sometimes"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-8305228562199133406?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/8305228562199133406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/30-04-09_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8305228562199133406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8305228562199133406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/30-04-09_30.html' title='30-04-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-2603319734600373520</id><published>2009-04-29T23:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T22:53:24.405+01:00</updated><title type='text'>30-04-09</title><content type='html'>i think sometimes people get caught up in the aesthetics&lt;br /&gt;of things...especially relationships...people get so hung up&lt;br /&gt;about how they look...when, all that should matter is whether&lt;br /&gt;you feel like your flying, whether it feels as though your heart&lt;br /&gt;has just taken flight out of your chest...whether it feels peaceful and happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whether you feel peaceful and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you flying?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-2603319734600373520?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/2603319734600373520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/30-04-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/2603319734600373520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/2603319734600373520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/30-04-09.html' title='30-04-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-8661052410714570967</id><published>2009-04-28T22:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:25:13.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>28-04-09</title><content type='html'>hearts will fly&lt;br /&gt;from nest to nest&lt;br /&gt;and feed from each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hardest part is when it flies too easily&lt;br /&gt;either from nests still willing to give&lt;br /&gt;or to nests not ready to hold you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-8661052410714570967?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/8661052410714570967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/28-04-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8661052410714570967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8661052410714570967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/28-04-09.html' title='28-04-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-3662601795211719071</id><published>2009-04-27T21:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T00:35:48.458+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sat on the other side of the wall i can't help but think&lt;br /&gt;please don't leave&lt;br /&gt;your presence makes me peaceful&lt;br /&gt;without you i'm a wreck and it's you that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes me fly&lt;br /&gt;makes me try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel so alive, i'm not gonna die,&lt;br /&gt;and if i do&lt;br /&gt;i wanna die right here with you&lt;br /&gt;i wanna fly right here next to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-3662601795211719071?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/3662601795211719071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/sat-on-other-side-of-wall-i-cant-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/3662601795211719071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/3662601795211719071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/sat-on-other-side-of-wall-i-cant-help.html' title=''/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-4937754101538090447</id><published>2009-04-20T12:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:10:50.061+01:00</updated><title type='text'>20-04-09</title><content type='html'>i care for you so deeply&lt;br /&gt;i could swim in it like warm water&lt;br /&gt;but the water is getting stained a funny colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's goes a shade of pale red&lt;br /&gt;and then as time goes on&lt;br /&gt;it's like theres no water there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm swimming in my own blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's because you're so very far away&lt;br /&gt;and everytime i think of it&lt;br /&gt;it stabs me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kind of tragedy runs in your blood&lt;br /&gt;drink and you will see&lt;br /&gt;i do more damage than i should&lt;br /&gt;i can't help it, it's just me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was never made to work this way&lt;br /&gt;i'm not wired right to love you&lt;br /&gt;although i feel it in my heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;"oh so fatal oh so cute"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-4937754101538090447?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/4937754101538090447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/20-04-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/4937754101538090447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/4937754101538090447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/20-04-09.html' title='20-04-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-1381484061939516000</id><published>2009-04-18T14:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:01:40.325+01:00</updated><title type='text'>18-04-09</title><content type='html'>we're an experiment,&lt;br /&gt;they want us dead or crazy,&lt;br /&gt;teased and hazy like tortured slaves&lt;br /&gt;i can't get in to save you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;separated by glass walls&lt;br /&gt;it's like you're so far away&lt;br /&gt;and it'll cut my skin to ribbons&lt;br /&gt;just to get you safe to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel your warmth bleed through the walls&lt;br /&gt;i shout out to you but you don't hear my call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're an experiment,&lt;br /&gt;they want us crazy or dead,&lt;br /&gt;teased and bled like tortured slaves&lt;br /&gt;i fucking crave to save you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;separated by glass walls&lt;br /&gt;it's like you're so far away&lt;br /&gt;and it'll break my bones to splinters&lt;br /&gt;just to get you safe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;break my bones&lt;br /&gt;tear my skin&lt;br /&gt;all because&lt;br /&gt;i feel within...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wrong or right,&lt;br /&gt;i fucking love you&lt;br /&gt;that's why i'd die to save you tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-1381484061939516000?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/1381484061939516000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/18-04-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/1381484061939516000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/1381484061939516000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/18-04-09.html' title='18-04-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-7494755290604240533</id><published>2009-04-17T00:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T01:37:26.401+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you held my hand and then you slipped away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and i might never see your face again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so tell me how to fill the space inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;without love, what is life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Def Leppard - Long, Long Way To Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-7494755290604240533?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/7494755290604240533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-held-my-hand-and-then-you-slipped.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/7494755290604240533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/7494755290604240533'/><link 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place where we can't do each other harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until tomorrow &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;the outside wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ld could disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the night &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;and day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it wasnt that i'd &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;miss you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more than i could say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just what path do we both take to&lt;br /&gt;make sure that we meet like we did in our dreams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to let out all this hurt&lt;br /&gt;this feeling, just&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; float away&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"suck it up you freak, you havent felt pain before, you dont know what it's like to really hurt"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- just make it go away, a brain-stopping &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;jolt&lt;/span&gt;, numb and fall away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like dominoes in &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;warm sea water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;sunshine starlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;glow in my head and illuminate my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;cold pillow&lt;/span&gt;, watch me drift in and out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cauterize my heart and numb my mind&lt;br /&gt;let me sleep, drunk on anaesthesia&lt;br /&gt;cradling my dreams and virtual living&lt;br /&gt;while i lie lifeless in someplace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had enough of being literal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"get a life you nobody, you dont know what youre talking about"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-386562911679767750?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/386562911679767750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/09-04-09-assorted-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/386562911679767750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/386562911679767750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/09-04-09-assorted-thoughts.html' title='09-04-09 assorted thoughts'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-6427431684738834672</id><published>2009-04-07T20:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:30:56.111+01:00</updated><title type='text'>07-04-09</title><content type='html'>just as the shock hits...&lt;br /&gt;just as the feeling runs up and down my spine like electricity&lt;br /&gt;shivers and the hair on the back of your arms and the back of your neck like static&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;electric eyes, electric fingers,&lt;br /&gt;every single contact, every single glance is like 10'000 volts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm shivering but it's so hot in here&lt;br /&gt;my mouth is dry but ive been drinking all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just as the embarrasment hits...&lt;br /&gt;just as the feeling runs into my head and bounces around&lt;br /&gt;the problem getting bigger and bigger until the defenses cave in and the thoughts get the better of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drop the act, quit the dance,&lt;br /&gt;walk right out&lt;br /&gt;i dont belong in this world of social "faux pas" and friction&lt;br /&gt;and even if you did follow me, i'd beg you to see what everyone else does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd be split.&lt;br /&gt;half of me would be screaming for you to leave,&lt;br /&gt;half wishing you'd find a way to shut me up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-6427431684738834672?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/6427431684738834672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/07-04-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/6427431684738834672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/6427431684738834672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/07-04-09.html' title='07-04-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-4385127307228528569</id><published>2009-04-06T23:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T00:00:51.001+01:00</updated><title type='text'>06-04-09 2</title><content type='html'>you think sometimes that i'm just too stupid&lt;br /&gt;like one more time in my face is gonna change shit&lt;br /&gt;reapeating the same damn line over fifty times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when are you gonna get it that i don't want to listen&lt;br /&gt;im sick and damn tired of your moaning droning voice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm my own person and i make my own decisions&lt;br /&gt;i didn't need your instruction when i labeled these incisions&lt;br /&gt;everything i do i feel like i'm having visions of you creeping up behind me and telling me how to function&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just....chill the fuck out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-4385127307228528569?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/4385127307228528569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/06-04-09-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/4385127307228528569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/4385127307228528569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/06-04-09-2.html' title='06-04-09 2'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-9019618028533869289</id><published>2009-04-06T23:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T23:51:35.721+01:00</updated><title type='text'>06-04-09 Nights Like These</title><content type='html'>i think I'm ruining me,&lt;br /&gt;the verbal equivalent of stabbing my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; so eloquently,&lt;br /&gt;stuck in this god damn circle,&lt;br /&gt;I'd give anything to break free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drank it down just to help me sleep,&lt;br /&gt;but whiskey, she made promises she never intended to keep,&lt;br /&gt;and as i wake with hazy eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just fuelling more nights like these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights like these, alcoholic and silent&lt;br /&gt;bitter and self-violent&lt;br /&gt;full of pity&lt;br /&gt;no confidence&lt;br /&gt;no self-esteem&lt;br /&gt;no spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might as well be,&lt;br /&gt;the concrete on the ground for all the footprints on me&lt;br /&gt;some of them are mine&lt;br /&gt;some of them are dirty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drank it down just to help me sleep,&lt;br /&gt;but brandy, she made promises she never intended to keep,&lt;br /&gt;and as i wake with hazy eyes,&lt;br /&gt;i find...i find i'm just fuelling more nights like these   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can hear people laughing,&lt;br /&gt;are they laughing at me?&lt;br /&gt;they call me failure, i wish i could disagree&lt;br /&gt;but try as i do, i'm just the same old me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights like these, alcoholic and silent&lt;br /&gt;bitter and self-violent&lt;br /&gt;full of pity&lt;br /&gt;no confidence&lt;br /&gt;no self-esteem&lt;br /&gt;no spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hear the world shouting "nothing"&lt;br /&gt;i hear the world shout "you're nothing to me"&lt;br /&gt;i hear the world screaming "nothing"&lt;br /&gt;i hear the world scream "you're nothing to me"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-9019618028533869289?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/9019618028533869289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/06-04-09-nights-like-these.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/9019618028533869289'/><link rel='self' 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0);"&gt;(boring, cliched)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i know is that on that day, it was new, fun, and the world was ours.&lt;br /&gt;it was exhilarating, it was scary and we were curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i know that one day, i'll feel that again. on the day when the height of my confidence&lt;br /&gt;is finally where it should be, and you are right where you should be. When we both know&lt;br /&gt;what's next. When the whole of your head screams at you to take the chance and run with it. When the whole of your body screams at you to make contact, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"any contact, just brush past"&lt;/span&gt;. When the whole of your soul craves to feel attached to someone else, when it knows that someone else feels the same as you do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until then &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-7424825431958561712?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/7424825431958561712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/05-04-09-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/7424825431958561712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/7424825431958561712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/04/05-04-09-thoughts.html' title='05-04-09 thoughts'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-8377568908203004878</id><published>2009-03-24T11:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:44:59.214+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-8377568908203004878?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/8377568908203004878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/media-player-madness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8377568908203004878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/8377568908203004878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/media-player-madness.html' title=''/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-4573993476195631348</id><published>2009-03-22T00:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-04-17T02:41:22.915+01:00</updated><title type='text'>22-3-09</title><content type='html'>Isn't it crayzee how the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;sun makes you smile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems almost like an &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;aphrodisiac&lt;/span&gt;, making everything seem &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughing and smiling at nothing in particular,&lt;br /&gt;the cool breeze almost makes you feel like you're floating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it always reminds me of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cardiff&lt;/span&gt;....without fail....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;train noises&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;sun loungers&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Carling&lt;/span&gt;...bring on the summer and i'll be there again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-4573993476195631348?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/4573993476195631348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/22-3-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/4573993476195631348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/4573993476195631348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/22-3-09.html' title='22-3-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-7177015512940816431</id><published>2009-03-20T23:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-04-17T02:43:00.639+01:00</updated><title type='text'>20-3-09</title><content type='html'>it seems that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, like life, is full of pitfalls&lt;br /&gt;and you're no more aware of one than you are of the next.&lt;br /&gt;but life goes on...but when all you seem to live for is&lt;br /&gt;the ecstasy, the feeling, the happy, what's worth living&lt;br /&gt;for when you're alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donnie Darko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Dr. Thurman: "Donnie, what did Roberta Sparrow say to you?"...Donnie: "She said that &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;every living creature on earth dies alone&lt;/span&gt;")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Dr. Thurman: "Do you feel alone right now?" Donnie: "Oh, i dunno. I mean, I'd like to believe I'm not but I just...I've just never seen any proof&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so I...I just don't debate it anymore, you know? It's like I could spend my whole life debating it, over and over again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;weighing the pros and cons and I still wouldn't have any proof so I just, I don't debate it anymore. It's absurd."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dr. Thurman: "The search for God is absurd?" Donnie: "It is if everyone dies alone")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-7177015512940816431?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/7177015512940816431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/20-3-09_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/7177015512940816431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/7177015512940816431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/20-3-09_20.html' title='20-3-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-774954216556536667</id><published>2009-03-20T22:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-20T23:01:45.774Z</updated><title type='text'>20-3-09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;if the time is now, why can't i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;if it's now or never, why do i feel like "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;nevermind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;i need more than a shove in the right direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;i drift between action and prone-stuck-still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-774954216556536667?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/774954216556536667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/20-3-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/774954216556536667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/774954216556536667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/20-3-09.html' title='20-3-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-2449566514796178862</id><published>2009-03-19T22:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:51:46.923Z</updated><title type='text'>19-3-09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#fb4195;"&gt;i know i should stop and take stock of where i am. Hit&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-PAUSE-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a while and take a break, but i know how good it feels being &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;in that place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...that warm, fuzzy place reserved for lovers lying in each others arms in the dead of night...the comfortable, delicious silence...i know how &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;toxic&lt;/span&gt; a simple smell can be now...how addictive...i just need to not feel alone...i need something real again...i need something to hold while i fall asleep...and most of all, i need a hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-2449566514796178862?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/2449566514796178862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/19-3-09_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/2449566514796178862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/2449566514796178862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/19-3-09_19.html' title='19-3-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-7170162420473244104</id><published>2009-03-19T22:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:39:30.698Z</updated><title type='text'>19-3-09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i need to&lt;/span&gt; get back on my feet...but sometimes im sure&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; i can&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;feel the warmth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;of your hands and smell your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;but just by thinking about it&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; i'm taking a step backwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-7170162420473244104?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/7170162420473244104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/19-3-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/7170162420473244104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/7170162420473244104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/19-3-09.html' title='19-3-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585130814954087111.post-6686038781652526337</id><published>2009-03-19T00:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T00:52:06.082Z</updated><title type='text'>16-3-09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;'m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;hop&lt;/span&gt;ing a b&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;tter way &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;appears&lt;/span&gt; before &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;bite the bullet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; take my life &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;in my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;but it's a bullet that's been tearing itself through my insides, making a hole that's now being used to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;anchor me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; to the ground, stopping me from rising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;but really all that's anchoring me is myself. it's my own non-belief. it's my own failure to realise the mess i'm in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm just a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;whore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt; for attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585130814954087111-6686038781652526337?l=breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/feeds/6686038781652526337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/16-3-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/6686038781652526337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585130814954087111/posts/default/6686038781652526337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breatheinyourskin.blogspot.com/2009/03/16-3-09.html' title='16-3-09'/><author><name>nayffNIGHTMARE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557152739243797140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSUDH9vmNaU/SqwxIlVeO0I/AAAAAAAAABY/_YRX0cbcwkY/S220/n00b+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
