﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>writersblock3's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from writersblock3</description><language /><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3</link></image><item><title>vulnerable.</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/570198156/vulnerable.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/570198156/vulnerable.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 04:51:55 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt;Take my heart &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt;Break it again&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt;It comes to you&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt;Without a mend&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt;It harbors pain&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt;And still hold hurt&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt;But to be with you&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt;Would give it worth&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Papyrus&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/570198156/vulnerable.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Under</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/557723207/under.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/557723207/under.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Dec 2006 03:40:22 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;You were out of my league&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; though you tried to pretend&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to salvage my heart&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and keep me your friend.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;My goals were too high&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; or your standards too low.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i wasn't good enough.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; how could i know?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/557723207/under.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, November 22, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/392384473/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/392384473/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2005 19:23:11 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Pretend&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;You became just enough of me&lt;BR&gt;And I&amp;nbsp;- just enough of you&lt;BR&gt;For us to feign soul mateship&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;As time wore on&lt;BR&gt;You became tired of carrying peices of my personality&lt;BR&gt;While bits of your character&lt;BR&gt;Became etched into my being&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/392384473/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, October 23, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/373258609/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/373258609/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2005 23:28:26 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I thought that getting over you&lt;br&gt;
Would be the hardest part&lt;br&gt;
But I've found that the aftermath&lt;br&gt;
Of that has strained my swollen heart&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Bitterness, jealousy, hurt, regret&lt;br&gt;
Have, finally, all gone&lt;br&gt;
What I once felt as "right"&lt;br&gt;
Seems embarrassingly wrong&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
There's a soft spot that was holding&lt;br&gt;
To your possible return&lt;br&gt;
But that spot is now filled&lt;br&gt;
With blissful unconcern&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/373258609/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, August 29, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/337121355/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/337121355/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 19:42:43 GMT</pubDate><description>My memories have become a little more faded&lt;br&gt;
And while it's left my heart a lot more jaded &lt;br&gt;
Than I would have anticipated&lt;br&gt;
I'm glad this love has been sedated&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/337121355/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, August 10, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/324089488/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/324089488/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Aug 2005 20:27:46 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;To love without reciprocity is a waste of heart.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/324089488/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, August 08, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/321999908/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/321999908/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2005 01:17:23 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Sometimes my heart beats so badly when I think about you&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; that I find it hard to breathe&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;My mind rushes with images that were&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and all that could be&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I see everything was supposed to be and wasn't&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; in you.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/321999908/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, January 11, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/185799117/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/185799117/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jan 2005 23:07:53 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I am the second &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; in a line of&amp;nbsp;the many meaningless hearts broken &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I despise being second&lt;BR&gt;I don't get the dignity of being the one to &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; cause your behavior&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I,&amp;nbsp;though, recieve&amp;nbsp;the strongest&amp;nbsp;reprecussion of&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; your initial heartbreak&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;You will never remember me&lt;BR&gt;You will always remember her&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and the path she sent you on &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; that, unfortunately, happened to cross mine&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/185799117/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, December 22, 2004</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/175590171/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/175590171/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Dec 2004 21:26:29 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;You've come back&lt;BR&gt;You're no longer a haunting in &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; an old memory&lt;BR&gt;You're here&lt;BR&gt;Flesh and bone&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I escaped your presence just long enough&lt;BR&gt;Long enough to forget all you were&lt;BR&gt;Long enough to choose the remnants of your&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; character that I could choose to dwell on&lt;BR&gt;The bad, terrible, dark parts of your character&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; that made you so easy to hate&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Now you're here, though&lt;BR&gt;In your charming armor&lt;BR&gt;Your contagious laugh&lt;BR&gt;Your man voice&lt;BR&gt;I am angry that it's over&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Even though I initiated the end.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/175590171/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, December 20, 2004</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/174509717/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/174509717/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Dec 2004 20:29:32 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I'm just another notch in your belt&lt;BR&gt;A meaningless, emotional welt&lt;BR&gt;A single tear in a sea of past loves&lt;BR&gt;A shot of companionship in the form of a drug&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/writersblock3/174509717/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>