<?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-6101009387184216349</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:10:55.827-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For The Sake of Saving Myself</title><subtitle type='html'>All the things I'll never say.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-8443448456371301258</id><published>2011-01-18T13:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T13:25:45.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i've realized that the only thing this is about &lt;br /&gt;is truly believing that I deserve to be treated a certain way. &lt;br /&gt;As long as I hold on to this, and see things this clearly, &lt;br /&gt;i won't have anything left to hold on to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent so much time wishing for things to somehow change. &lt;br /&gt;for things to get better or get worse. &lt;br /&gt;for you to disappear or &lt;br /&gt;for me to have the strength to run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fighting you &lt;br /&gt;and your demons &lt;br /&gt;was never my job, &lt;br /&gt;and u shouldn't have hurt me so much in the process &lt;br /&gt;of turning yourself into an unrecognizable mess of a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the lies and the pain &lt;br /&gt;that you brought into my life &lt;br /&gt;just seem so utterly pointless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much of this could have been avoided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did i wait for you? &lt;br /&gt;why did i need you to change things? &lt;br /&gt;Where was my strength? &lt;br /&gt;why did i hope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, the questions i ask arent about you. &lt;br /&gt;they are about me. &lt;br /&gt;they are about everything &lt;br /&gt;that i should have already found the answers to, &lt;br /&gt;had i not been so afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wounds are healing. &lt;br /&gt;the tears stopped flowing long ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's left is a mess. &lt;br /&gt;a mess that seems almost impossible to explain. &lt;br /&gt;a mess i thought i would have to hold together til the day i died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today is the day i CHOOSE &lt;br /&gt;not to do anymore for you &lt;br /&gt;or because of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i decide &lt;br /&gt;that my only worry in the world &lt;br /&gt;shouldn't be whether you got your dick wet &lt;br /&gt;by some OTHER girl with no self worth&lt;br /&gt;but about where my life is supposed to take me&lt;br /&gt;where i'm going to push myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-8443448456371301258?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/8443448456371301258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-ive-realized-that-only-thing-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8443448456371301258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8443448456371301258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-ive-realized-that-only-thing-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-5173540317946711640</id><published>2010-12-16T22:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T22:15:36.608-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im so sick of wishing for my life to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what I want. I know exactly what I want. And i won't take anything less. and that's what's going to kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already know that my past is my past for a reason. I know I won't be going back. As much as i wished for some things, I know that they'll never be real. not the way i want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagination is a beautiful thing until life creeps up and shatters everything you've ever built. but we live and we learn. we move on. we make new plans. being jaded just seems like a sad means to an end. like giving up on all the things you thought could one day be real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what's worse? being jaded or being a lovesick fool? i can't say i've figured that part out yet. cuz being a fool for love, being a fool for him, it was the only thing i've ever let myself have. i never believed i could have been so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn what a ride it all was. what a way to destroy my life. and even worse, was being the only one that even cared that it was falling apart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching him come back with his sad excuses. his half assed apologies. his careless promises of what might still be. all of it is enough to drive someone insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just enough not to shut him out forever, but it could never be enough to take him back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-5173540317946711640?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/5173540317946711640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-so-sick-of-wishing-for-my-life-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5173540317946711640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5173540317946711640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-so-sick-of-wishing-for-my-life-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-8678279566696592636</id><published>2010-12-16T20:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:41:46.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just dont understand you sometimes&lt;br /&gt;The things you say and do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of your words add up to any action&lt;br /&gt;and I don't think I've got more time for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's someone else, but that you know&lt;br /&gt;and he's better than you&lt;br /&gt;never thought it could be so&lt;br /&gt;and that in itself leaves questions for me&lt;br /&gt;of why i ever thought we'd be?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-8678279566696592636?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/8678279566696592636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-just-dont-understand-you-sometimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8678279566696592636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8678279566696592636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-just-dont-understand-you-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-5545764152907573461</id><published>2010-12-16T20:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:39:06.019-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Every day I think of something else I might want to say to you. I think about everything that happened. I think of every lie you told. And fact is, it's every reason I will never speak to you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it kind of sad that you have to come at me all pissed off, calling me a cunt or whatever else you think might hurt my feelings. Honestly, are we still in high school? You do realized I dont actually give a fuck what you call me, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the threats... the threats are just as entertaining. Because we both know they don't mean a damn thing to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what has made you act as pathetic as you have been lately but i DO know that i am ridiculously excited to have been the one to let go of all of this bullshit. And, while I'm sure I won't be thinking about you for much longer, I get the feeling that that won't hold true for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know why I'm not bitter, you sad little man? Do you realize what kind of a person you tried to bring down to your level? Have you even asked yourself a SINGLE question since I left you behind? Unfortunately, I already know the answers. I already know that you are too terrified to escape from your own misery. You're so afraid of what life might be like that you hide from yourself. You hide from the person you've become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the girls you need to make you feel like a man. How hollow that must be. How lonely you must really be inside of there. Yet, too dumb and too stubborn to realize any of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, don't be insulted that I'm finally happy again. Don't try to bring me back down into your sad little pit of teen angst and despair. You're supposed to be a 25 year old man. Not a boy that cries for help every time I make you face who you've become&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-5545764152907573461?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/5545764152907573461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/every-day-i-think-of-something-else-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5545764152907573461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5545764152907573461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/every-day-i-think-of-something-else-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-315958979885878322</id><published>2010-12-16T20:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:37:52.777-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's enough to make me crazy</title><content type='html'>I've spent the last two days wondering why the fuck I even miss you. But god I'd love to see you. It might be worth the pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this yelling and fighting is the same it's always been. Me digging at your heart, trying to find the hole you buried it in. You needing someone strong enough to stand up and fight. But all I am now is a tired little soldier. Battlescarred and bloodstained. Tired from the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is raise your white flag. Let me know you're ready to let go. Let me know you're ready to give in. Stop hiding behind the other women. The ones you know aren't good enough. I've talked to them. Met some of them. And they're all the same. Just pawns in this sad little game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a game with no winners, what's it all about? What is it you're looking for? The need for salvation or self preservation? Who can find any of that when you can't even find the truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've asked, shit, I've begged. I've given you everything I could. I gave til I lost myself somewhere inside of you. After all of that, we're still connected somehow. The world's cruel little joke is that YOU had to be the one I picked. The one I wanted more than anything. It's a shame it felt so good when I believed you wanted me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, those feelings, just like your words, they aren't allowed to mean anything to me. But every trickle, every drop of you that seems to fall into my life is one more thing to wrap up in my memory of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ask myself what all of it means. Why I can't stay angry at you. Why I wish we hadn't walked away. Why you never had the guts to fight for me. Hell, even fighting for yourself would have been worth something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-315958979885878322?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/315958979885878322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-enough-to-make-me-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/315958979885878322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/315958979885878322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-enough-to-make-me-crazy.html' title='It&apos;s enough to make me crazy'/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-6474890538300463672</id><published>2010-12-16T20:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:35:20.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If this is all you want to mean to me then why waste your time crawling back? We both know I'll run just as fast as I did before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self preservation isn't quite so overrated anymore, my dear. And just because you know how to look at me to make me forget about all your wrongs, doesn't make this right. It doesn't make us right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a time I'd have given anything to have you to myself. Now, I've decided to give you up if it means I get to keep myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both know you aren't the best. It's a shame too. that wasn't always the case, "sweetness"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-6474890538300463672?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/6474890538300463672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-this-is-all-you-want-to-mean-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/6474890538300463672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/6474890538300463672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-this-is-all-you-want-to-mean-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-7168314624493045332</id><published>2010-12-16T20:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:33:52.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you did what you always do to me. you did almost nothing but it was everything i ever wanted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-7168314624493045332?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/7168314624493045332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-did-what-you-always-do-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/7168314624493045332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/7168314624493045332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-did-what-you-always-do-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-5845246587790013494</id><published>2010-11-19T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T09:00:19.101-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wonder what it must be like to just move on. And then I realize, you haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there IS some balance in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad I'm even worried about your misery. It only means I still give a flying fuck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say time heals all wounds but I think it's gonna take a little more than that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-5845246587790013494?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/5845246587790013494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/11/sometimes-i-wonder-what-it-must-be-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5845246587790013494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5845246587790013494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/11/sometimes-i-wonder-what-it-must-be-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-713161483985298522</id><published>2010-11-18T19:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T10:37:57.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Seriously,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I miss you.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Why the fuck haven't you come to your god damn senses already and come back to me? Why the fuck do you always have to be so stubborn? Didn't I earn this? Didn't I do everything to show you what you needed to see to know you could trust me?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I wish it didn't mean that u felt like you could walk all over me.&lt;span id='BB_SIGN_BEGIN'&gt;&lt;img alt='BlogBooster-The most productive way for mobile blogging. 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Feel free to pass it on...</title><content type='html'>I understand that in your diluted little world you might think i have continued to hold on to your things. Your dog tags have been in your grass for weeks. long before you sent me this unnecessary message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no need to incoherently threaten me with "legal actions" because i want nothing to do with you, your drama, your lies, your other girlfriends... Please stay out of my life. I have avoided responding to your messages for two weeks. I know it may be hard for you to wrap your brain around this but I DON'T WANT YOU IN MY LIFE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not need to be near your property for any reason... except that I am your neighbor. So before you start acting like I'm going out of my way to see you, please remember that "everything you ever wanted is only 8 houses away". Believe me when I tell you I would LOVE for you to be out of my sight for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to continue your unwarranted harrassment, please understand that I too have the right to take legal action against you. I'm not sure why you feel it's necessary but I understand that you're a little butthurt that I've moved on and you, obviously, haven't. I'm not even angry anymore, kevin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry your life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-2792335268888107954?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/2792335268888107954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-open-letter-feel-free-to-pass-it-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/2792335268888107954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/2792335268888107954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-open-letter-feel-free-to-pass-it-on.html' title='On open letter... Feel free to pass it on...'/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-5394243015805135223</id><published>2010-11-05T09:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T09:07:53.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No real reason to be thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;but my mind is spinning, reeling without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"and this too shall pass" is what they say&lt;br /&gt;and i cannot wait to not feel this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart belongs now, to another&lt;br /&gt;another kind heart, not just a lover&lt;br /&gt;not just a fool that i let in&lt;br /&gt;but the makings of a man who won't give in&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-5394243015805135223?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/5394243015805135223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-real-reason-to-be-thinking-about-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5394243015805135223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5394243015805135223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-real-reason-to-be-thinking-about-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-3982300206451124330</id><published>2010-10-27T21:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T21:25:04.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i look at you &lt;br /&gt;and wonder what I'm thinking&lt;br /&gt;i wonder where we're going&lt;br /&gt;are we floating?&lt;br /&gt;are we sinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gravity of this&lt;br /&gt;the fear of the fall&lt;br /&gt;the push from my heart&lt;br /&gt;the rush of it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fear of past failures&lt;br /&gt;the need for some truth&lt;br /&gt;the walls all around us&lt;br /&gt;the warmth you exude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's enough to make me crazy&lt;br /&gt;but crazy i understand&lt;br /&gt;crazy isn't that hard&lt;br /&gt;after all, you're a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing i can't handle&lt;br /&gt;a game i won't lose&lt;br /&gt;that is if you keep looking&lt;br /&gt;keep searching for the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the truth behind my eyes&lt;br /&gt;the ones you try to read&lt;br /&gt;the answers to your questions&lt;br /&gt;you just wait and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this could be worth it&lt;br /&gt;it could all make sense&lt;br /&gt;all this time won't be a waste&lt;br /&gt;stop straddling the fence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-3982300206451124330?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/3982300206451124330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/sometimes-i-look-at-you-and-wonder-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/3982300206451124330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/3982300206451124330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/sometimes-i-look-at-you-and-wonder-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-8439573705491512742</id><published>2010-10-27T21:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:12:22.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh the possibilities</title><content type='html'>sometimes i look at you &lt;br /&gt;and i wonder what this means&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what im thinking &lt;br /&gt;by holding back my feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to turn away from you, &lt;br /&gt;though it might save you the trouble&lt;br /&gt;of finding out just want it means &lt;br /&gt;to live with double trouble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the me they all see&lt;br /&gt;and the me i know i am&lt;br /&gt;the freak between the sheets&lt;br /&gt;the one to break a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the person i've become&lt;br /&gt;due to better or worse&lt;br /&gt;the girl behind the mask&lt;br /&gt;the one that feels cursed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one that can do anything&lt;br /&gt;with the right one at my side&lt;br /&gt;the one worth the world&lt;br /&gt;if you take the time to find me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-8439573705491512742?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/8439573705491512742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-possibilities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8439573705491512742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8439573705491512742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-possibilities.html' title='oh the possibilities'/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-1786182964767767918</id><published>2010-10-27T21:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:16:26.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>god i can't wait til you get over this one.</title><content type='html'>i know it's gonna take a while cuz she's so fresh-faced and doe-eyed &lt;br /&gt;but boy I was too before you ruined my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im hoping i was right about how dead you are inside. &lt;br /&gt;cuz nothing else could explain what's happened to my pride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and boy do i wish it was just some collateral damage&lt;br /&gt;but we both know how hard it's been to manage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;between the hate and the lust&lt;br /&gt;the fear and depression&lt;br /&gt;at least i no longer need your attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your affection however, ill crave til the end&lt;br /&gt;still missing the days i called you my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a time like no other&lt;br /&gt;one ill never have again&lt;br /&gt;one ill never hope to find&lt;br /&gt;one ill search for til the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know in my heart&lt;br /&gt;it was too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;but you were the exception&lt;br /&gt;we'd broken all the rules&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-1786182964767767918?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/1786182964767767918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/god-i-cant-wait-til-you-get-over-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/1786182964767767918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/1786182964767767918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/god-i-cant-wait-til-you-get-over-this.html' title='god i can&apos;t wait til you get over this one.'/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-6593757684210325022</id><published>2010-10-22T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T10:33:26.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DASHBOARD CONFESSIONAL - Rapid Hope Loss</title><content type='html'>You called to say you wanted out.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can't say I blame you now.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you've got to fold&lt;br /&gt;before you're found out.&lt;br /&gt;Well thanks, thanks for waiting this long to show yourself, show yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause now that I can see you,&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you're worth a second glance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So much for all the promises you made, they served you well&lt;br /&gt;and now you're gone and they're wasted on me.&lt;br /&gt;So much for your endearing sense of charm, it served you well&lt;br /&gt;and now it's gone and you're wasted on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that all you've got is all you're gonna get,&lt;br /&gt;so much for, so much more&lt;br /&gt;I guess that all you've got is all you're gonna get,&lt;br /&gt;so much for, so much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what you must if that's what you wish,&lt;br /&gt;I can't be a party to this&lt;br /&gt;you have a sense that you were born with&lt;br /&gt;You'll find a way to make things right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-6593757684210325022?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/6593757684210325022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/dashboard-confessional-rapid-hope-loss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>Of all of the places I've looked&lt;br /&gt;And all of the pictures I took&lt;br /&gt;One of them's here with me now&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally finding out how, sure, things, fall&lt;br /&gt;All sure things fall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-2411948099866453409?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/2411948099866453409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/yellowcard-sure-thing-falling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/2411948099866453409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/2411948099866453409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/yellowcard-sure-thing-falling.html' title='Yellowcard - Sure Thing Falling'/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-871462610340487121</id><published>2010-10-22T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T10:06:22.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dashboard Confessional - Hands Down</title><content type='html'>Breathe in for luck. &lt;br /&gt;Breathe in so deep. &lt;br /&gt;This air is blessed, you share with me. &lt;br /&gt;This night is wild, so calm and dull. &lt;br /&gt;These hearts, they race, from self-control. &lt;br /&gt;Your legs are smooth, as they graze mine. &lt;br /&gt;We're doing fine. &lt;br /&gt;We're doing nothing at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me. &lt;br /&gt;So won't you kill me? &lt;br /&gt;So I die happy. &lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours to fill or burst, &lt;br /&gt;to break or bury, or wear as jewelry. &lt;br /&gt;Whichever you prefer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words are hushed, "let's not get busted." &lt;br /&gt;Just lay entwined here, undiscovered. &lt;br /&gt;Safe in here from all the stupid questions. &lt;br /&gt;"Hey did you get some?" &lt;br /&gt;Man that is so dumb. &lt;br /&gt;Stay quiet, stay near, stay close, they can't hear. &lt;br /&gt;So we can get some. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me. &lt;br /&gt;So won't you kill me? &lt;br /&gt;So I die happy. &lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours to fill or burst, &lt;br /&gt;to break or bury, or wear as jewelry. &lt;br /&gt;Whichever you prefer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember. &lt;br /&gt;Always remember the sound of the stereo. &lt;br /&gt;The dim of the soft lights. &lt;br /&gt;The scent of your hair, that you twirled in your fingers. &lt;br /&gt;And the time on the clock, when we realized "It's so late!" &lt;br /&gt;And this walk that we share together. &lt;br /&gt;The streets were wet, and the gate was locked, &lt;br /&gt;So I jumped it, and let you in. &lt;br /&gt;And you stood at the door, with your hands on my waist. &lt;br /&gt;And you kissed me like you meant it. &lt;br /&gt;And I knew...that you meant it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-871462610340487121?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-8080737277184633629</id><published>2010-10-07T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T19:02:31.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever thought, &lt;br /&gt;for just one fucking second &lt;br /&gt;that your life affects &lt;br /&gt;someone other than you?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever suspected &lt;br /&gt;that&amp;nbsp;I've got the impression &lt;br /&gt;that I can't mean a damn-thing to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm crazy, and a little bit lazy&lt;br /&gt;But I know I'm too much woman for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the grass ain't always greener&lt;br /&gt;but this&amp;nbsp;is much&amp;nbsp;clearer:&lt;br /&gt;i dont&amp;nbsp;want to see&amp;nbsp;the hate in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Point it at someone&lt;br /&gt;who wasn't your someone&lt;br /&gt;who wouldn't have given &lt;br /&gt;the world up for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aim it at anyone&lt;br /&gt;that didn't give up everyone&lt;br /&gt;just to try &lt;br /&gt;to see things through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scared and alone &lt;br /&gt;with no place to call home&lt;br /&gt;with nowhere to lay your dead heart&lt;br /&gt;you'll keep playing this game&lt;br /&gt;but things can't stay the same&lt;br /&gt;so my dear, you've forced us to part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the regrets, &lt;br /&gt;the overwhelming &lt;br /&gt;upsets&lt;br /&gt;would be worth it --&lt;br /&gt;if you could just see&lt;br /&gt;that without me, you're no one&lt;br /&gt;and it's not worth bein' lonesome&lt;br /&gt;but now, you'll never have me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-8080737277184633629?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/8080737277184633629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/have-you-ever-thought-for-just-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8080737277184633629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8080737277184633629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/have-you-ever-thought-for-just-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-8885687575689959354</id><published>2010-10-07T04:35:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T08:05:30.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You could cut it with a knife, the tension inside.&lt;br /&gt;The pain that keeps you from living your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're too scared too face it.&lt;br /&gt;Afraid of what you'll see?&lt;br /&gt;Could it be as bad as losing me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say pick your  battles.&lt;br /&gt;Don't rush. It's a war.&lt;br /&gt;They ask "Is it worth it anymore?"&lt;br /&gt;And maybe they're right. I've just lost my mind.&lt;br /&gt;But you saved me from the war inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield inside, &lt;br /&gt;scarred by lies.&lt;br /&gt;A fight to the death&lt;br /&gt;between a heart  and a mind.&lt;br /&gt;The never-ending questions,&lt;br /&gt;always about you.&lt;br /&gt;The never ending  stirrings,&lt;br /&gt;reaching for some truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask you for the freedom&lt;br /&gt;to  lay my mind to rest.&lt;br /&gt;I need to accept this. &lt;br /&gt;We couldn't stand the test.  &lt;br /&gt;Because time can't be blamed&lt;br /&gt;for all this destruction.&lt;br /&gt;No one to  blame for all this disfunction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well tonight baby,&lt;br /&gt;I'm Giving it to you.&lt;br /&gt;The anger, the guilt.&lt;br /&gt;I want  something new.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-8885687575689959354?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/8885687575689959354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/k-you-could-cut-it-with-knife-tension.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8885687575689959354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8885687575689959354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/k-you-could-cut-it-with-knife-tension.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-4192628419146040767</id><published>2010-10-04T23:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T07:59:01.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because it's not about where this road will take us,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz with you baby, everywhere I'd go.&lt;br /&gt;And there's just no point in letting this shake us,&lt;br /&gt;cuz I'd follow you, baby&lt;br /&gt;till the end of the road&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-4192628419146040767?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/4192628419146040767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/because-it-not-about-where-road-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/4192628419146040767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/4192628419146040767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/because-it-not-about-where-road-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-8441103062585107844</id><published>2010-10-01T20:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T09:24:25.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And what if I was supposed to find you? If my life is nothin but a sad country song? &lt;br /&gt;Does the time we've spent mean anything if I've just been running all along?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-8441103062585107844?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/8441103062585107844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-what-if-i-was-supposed-to-find-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8441103062585107844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8441103062585107844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-what-if-i-was-supposed-to-find-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-8309100605881037523</id><published>2010-09-28T20:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:19:25.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up today with a sinking feeling. I'm doing all I can not to let it set in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have are a few tiny memories of a love I thought I'd never lose. I've thrown so much of us away, let the memories slip into space, let you take all the hurt and blame, and just had to let myself walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I do with what I've got left? Your dogtags lying beside my bed. With thoughts of you spinning around in my head. Missing all the words left unsaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an unsettling feeling knowing that you're gone. Knowing you won't miss me, at least not for very long. Just wish I knew why you lived this way. If you could make me understand, you could make me stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your imperfections didn't scare me away, you're my beautiful disaster. I still wanted you to stay. But you chased me off with your fear of yourself. You wrote me off because I told you to get help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now what's left of the time we spent? A cold empty heart? A big lonely bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever be the man you were? Would you even deserve me if your heart was pure? Reading between the lines that you cross, it's an impossible task, you've left me so lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm choosing my own path, my own existence. My own destiny, without contradictions.&lt;br /&gt;Should our paths happen to cross again, would you still ask to have my hand?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-8309100605881037523?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/8309100605881037523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/09/woke-up-today-with-sinking-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8309100605881037523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8309100605881037523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/09/woke-up-today-with-sinking-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-6583495550852941603</id><published>2010-09-28T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:14:32.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's nothing left to understand...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-6583495550852941603?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/6583495550852941603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/09/theres-nothing-left-to-understand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/6583495550852941603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/6583495550852941603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/09/theres-nothing-left-to-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-2324051214675306459</id><published>2010-09-28T20:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:13:28.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe how obvious it is that I still miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of everyone being able to read it all over my face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-2324051214675306459?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/2324051214675306459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-cant-believe-how-obvious-it-is-that-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/2324051214675306459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/2324051214675306459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-cant-believe-how-obvious-it-is-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-8052769951496703023</id><published>2010-09-24T10:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T10:02:28.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just wanted you to know that you're the only person I want to see today. and you're the only thing that I think could make me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't feel like I wasn't whole without you here. But, without you near me, sometimes I wonder who I really am. Without you, I don't know if I'm ready for my life, or a future, or my dreams to come true. Truly, none of those things seem to matter without the right hand to hold along the way. So I'll ask you this one last time, my unfaithful friend. Push me toward my dreams and shield me from my nightmares. Hold me in my sleep, and run with me toward another day. You know I never wanted any of this before you, and it just doesn't seem right unless you're there to live with me along the way....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-8052769951496703023?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/8052769951496703023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-just-wanted-you-to-know-that-youre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8052769951496703023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8052769951496703023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-just-wanted-you-to-know-that-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-7376514182602490043</id><published>2010-08-18T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T15:30:16.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It seems that all I ever do is wonder about the way things could be in a world where people could just be honest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-7376514182602490043?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-970157380815079561</id><published>2010-08-18T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T15:24:40.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>spending all this time without you&lt;br /&gt;can only mend my heart&lt;br /&gt;and more and more i realize&lt;br /&gt;we were only meant to part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deciding if that's wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;is beyond what i choose to do&lt;br /&gt;to finally to walk away from your lies&lt;br /&gt;i've needed to find my truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know the best thing i ever did&lt;br /&gt;was to try to change my fate&lt;br /&gt;the hardest thing i've ever tried&lt;br /&gt;was to turn and walk away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-1233850707828530800</id><published>2010-07-11T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T15:23:10.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>restless nights&lt;br /&gt;weary mornings&lt;br /&gt;that is all thats left of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now we're diving into our own destruction&lt;br /&gt;who'll be there to pick us up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-1233850707828530800?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-370369984297102092</id><published>2010-06-22T18:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T18:31:30.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A final goodbye</title><content type='html'>U were my happiness and u took it away.&lt;br /&gt;What do you expect me to do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need time before I can be with someone and not judge them based on all the retarded bullshit you've done in the last two years.&lt;br /&gt;You just want someone to be nice to you,&lt;br /&gt;and tell you how awesome you,&lt;br /&gt;are instead of being a part of something real.&lt;br /&gt;Something we had,&lt;br /&gt;that I've never had with anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;U really misunderstand my situation,&lt;br /&gt;and the mess you made out of my life.&lt;br /&gt;April is a loss I can take.&lt;br /&gt;Tia is another.&lt;br /&gt;You... Well I had to make that choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But fuck if I'm gonna lose myself.&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how alone I really am,&lt;br /&gt;how hard I try to keep from getting hurt by people like you.&lt;br /&gt;People like Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;And Tonya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of you are the same.&lt;br /&gt;Self serving,&lt;br /&gt;unapologetic,&lt;br /&gt;untrustworthy,&lt;br /&gt;disloyal,&lt;br /&gt;selfish,&lt;br /&gt;and you all think you're victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All any of you are vicitims of, is your own self destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world you people live in is unreal. You refuse hard work, and common sense, and create a mess of unnecessary drama, which everyone around you ends up having to clean up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all guilt people into believing you're somehow victims in situations you create for yourselves. It's actually pretty ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;Though it does explain why you care(d) about them so much.&lt;br /&gt;They're just like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to reply to that mess, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;That's what's left of my  feelings for you.&lt;br /&gt;The rest, gets pushed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All but the anger.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I  still dream about all the ways I want to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;When that  stops,&lt;br /&gt;my life will be for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of what you turned  my life into makes my throat burn.&lt;br /&gt;It boils my blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But damn if I  don't look at you,&lt;br /&gt;and all that just disappears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad you can  barely look me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;knowing that I know the real you.&lt;br /&gt;The  beautiful monster you've tried to hide for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were right  knowing I'd disappear once I figured you out.&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't have made me  do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should have thrown yourself out there with a force so big,&lt;br /&gt;it pulled you at your core.&lt;br /&gt;Then you'd know what it felt like every time  you lied to me.&lt;br /&gt;Every time you hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because as of right now,&lt;br /&gt;all  you feel is a little guilt.&lt;br /&gt;But you lack all compassion.&lt;br /&gt;You have for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;We both know  you lost it before me but you really tried to make me believe it was  there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, somehow,&lt;br /&gt;you were still human.&lt;br /&gt;That you hadn't changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But  you've lost your soul.&lt;br /&gt;What did u sell it for?&lt;br /&gt;What did u give up your  life for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly nothing that you can touch.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that you can say  made it all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because of that, I refuse to let you be that  thing for me any longer.&lt;br /&gt;You don't deserve my compassion,&lt;br /&gt;much less my  pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit,&lt;br /&gt;you don't deserve this little life lesson of a text message  either,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm in a giving mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, take back your shit life,&lt;br /&gt;your  stupid decisions,&lt;br /&gt;your inconsiderate attitude, &lt;br /&gt;and all your stupid  fucking hollow lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then shove them all up your ass.&lt;br /&gt;That is,&lt;br /&gt;if you  think there's any room left in there&lt;br /&gt;with your head taking up so much of  the space...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-370369984297102092?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/370369984297102092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/kevin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/370369984297102092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/370369984297102092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/kevin.html' title='A final goodbye'/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-4600326318156615158</id><published>2010-06-22T10:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T10:08:02.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The thin line of sanity&lt;br /&gt;escapes my every reach&lt;br /&gt;the cold blade of heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;is indifferent to my needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fierce burn of anger&lt;br /&gt;keeps bubbling in my vains&lt;br /&gt;and baby, you'll not soon forget&lt;br /&gt;no, you'll never forget my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we already know this game's for fools&lt;br /&gt;but a games no fun unless you break some rules&lt;br /&gt;so lets break 'em all and throw the pieces out&lt;br /&gt;lets make our own and forget our doubts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's enjoy the moment&lt;br /&gt;can't really make it last&lt;br /&gt;cuz both of us cant escape the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't escape the demons&lt;br /&gt;or run from regret&lt;br /&gt;but we can set ourselves free&lt;br /&gt;and try to forget&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-4600326318156615158?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/4600326318156615158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/thin-line-of-sanity-escapes-my-every.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/4600326318156615158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/4600326318156615158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/thin-line-of-sanity-escapes-my-every.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-557319592392467897</id><published>2010-06-22T10:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T10:02:59.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear life:&lt;br /&gt;please help me out here&lt;br /&gt;i need a break&lt;br /&gt;gotta get myself outta here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-557319592392467897?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/557319592392467897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-life-please-help-me-out-here-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/557319592392467897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/557319592392467897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-life-please-help-me-out-here-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-2345595234779441998</id><published>2010-06-13T17:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T17:55:42.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You thought that you could fool me,&lt;br /&gt;but all you did was kid yourself.&lt;br /&gt;cuz u don't know shit about me.&lt;br /&gt;i'd be worried for your health...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you double crossed me, cheated, lied&lt;br /&gt;you tore apart everything inside&lt;br /&gt;but you don't get to keep me&lt;br /&gt;or the love we had&lt;br /&gt;you just get to live with yourself&lt;br /&gt;and keep going mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you ever fear redemption?&lt;br /&gt;how about revenge?&lt;br /&gt;you're not a fallen hero,&lt;br /&gt;you're a deadbeat, on the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep telling all those other girls&lt;br /&gt;how hard things really are,&lt;br /&gt;how i don't understand,&lt;br /&gt;how you've got all these scars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i'll tell you what&lt;br /&gt;my dear sweet friend,&lt;br /&gt;i'm coming out clean now that we're at the end&lt;br /&gt;i'm coming out with hope, and karma on my side,&lt;br /&gt;and baby, if i was you, i'd find a place to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz they say hell hath no fury,&lt;br /&gt;and trust me, all that's true&lt;br /&gt;cuz when i'm done having my fun,&lt;br /&gt;there'll be nothin left of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing but your tears, silent in the night&lt;br /&gt;nothing but your nighmares, holding you too tight&lt;br /&gt;nothing but your loneliness, and the weight of all your sins&lt;br /&gt;cuz even god can't save you babe,&lt;br /&gt;i promise you can't win&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-2345595234779441998?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' 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Who cares if you&amp;#39;re gone?I&amp;#39;m better without you. Just admit that you&amp;#39;re wrong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-5491439823818173793?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/5491439823818173793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/who-cares-if-i-miss-you-who-cares-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5491439823818173793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5491439823818173793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/who-cares-if-i-miss-you-who-cares-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-1187256925856722986</id><published>2010-06-12T01:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T12:32:21.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You finally gave it back.&lt;br /&gt;The last piece of my heart. &lt;br /&gt;So what's worse? &lt;br /&gt;Knowing you broke it, &lt;br /&gt;or being mad you gave it all up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'll always want all or nothing, &lt;br /&gt;No, there's nothing you can do. &lt;br /&gt;No way of changing it &lt;br /&gt;but loving me the way I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the harder you fight it, &lt;br /&gt;the worse it all gets. &lt;br /&gt;The harder you pull away&lt;br /&gt;the more it makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you really don't want me, &lt;br /&gt;or even deserve me at best. &lt;br /&gt;But I still find my solitude &lt;br /&gt;with my head on your chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if you don't mean it all? &lt;br /&gt;It's about what it means to me. &lt;br /&gt;I know you won't give it all,&lt;br /&gt;break down your walls for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-1187256925856722986?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/1187256925856722986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-finally-gave-it-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/1187256925856722986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/1187256925856722986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-finally-gave-it-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-6837183841518731005</id><published>2010-06-09T21:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T21:37:25.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why the fuck should I wanna see you?&lt;br&gt;I already know what it will mean. &lt;br&gt;20 minutes til we start to argue&lt;br&gt;And you turn all your hate on me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-6837183841518731005?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/6837183841518731005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-fuck-should-i-wanna-see-you-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/6837183841518731005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/6837183841518731005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-fuck-should-i-wanna-see-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-2753912433946231787</id><published>2010-06-08T23:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T23:57:08.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fuck my life and fuck your pride&lt;br /&gt;i'll see you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;of this game called love&lt;br /&gt;that you play so well&lt;br /&gt;just love me back and i'll never tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one has to know&lt;br /&gt;the kind of man you really are&lt;br /&gt;i expected more from you&lt;br /&gt;by far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thats all a joke&lt;br /&gt;and your life's a lie&lt;br /&gt;i'll see you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz this game of love&lt;br /&gt;that you play so well&lt;br /&gt;it was fun&lt;br /&gt;til i was the one that fell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the petty bullshit&lt;br /&gt;and all the stories told&lt;br /&gt;of how, together, we'd grow old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they mean nothing now,&lt;br /&gt;cuz i know the truth,&lt;br /&gt;i found it out&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could take it back,&lt;br /&gt;you know i would&lt;br /&gt;you never really understood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what it meant to me&lt;br /&gt;to start anew&lt;br /&gt;and now i have to get over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so keep playing me&lt;br /&gt;and this game called love&lt;br /&gt;and break all the rules&lt;br /&gt;forget all the above&lt;br /&gt;aformentioned thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;and all the happiness i ever knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all nothing now&lt;br /&gt;because, you see,&lt;br /&gt;you had to go and fuck with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-2753912433946231787?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/2753912433946231787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/fuck-my-life-and-fuck-your-pride-ill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/2753912433946231787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/2753912433946231787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-9074151450268477122?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/9074151450268477122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-all-you-did-was-say-you-sorry-if-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/9074151450268477122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/9074151450268477122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-all-you-did-was-say-you-sorry-if-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-3431564219149857105</id><published>2010-06-07T22:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:12:17.114-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Of all the things I&amp;#39;ve ever dreamed, you&amp;#39;ve been the only thing that&amp;#39;s real&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-3431564219149857105?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/3431564219149857105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/of-all-things-i-ever-dreamed-you-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/3431564219149857105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/3431564219149857105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/of-all-things-i-ever-dreamed-you-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-8654407015585806316</id><published>2010-06-04T01:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T01:29:03.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the end&lt;br /&gt;the best revenge&lt;br /&gt;is walking the fuck away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from all your made up problems&lt;br /&gt;and your self destrucion&lt;br /&gt;and all the games you play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i used to envy you&lt;br /&gt;for being able to just walk away&lt;br /&gt;but we both know im stronger&lt;br /&gt;for living with my pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so take your bullshit&lt;br /&gt;take your lies&lt;br /&gt;do what you do best&lt;br /&gt;just run and hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill be here&lt;br /&gt;living with all ive got&lt;br /&gt;cleaning up your mess&lt;br /&gt;guess who "loves you not"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-8654407015585806316?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/8654407015585806316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/in-end-best-revenge-is-walking-fuck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8654407015585806316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8654407015585806316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/in-end-best-revenge-is-walking-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-5191213569434475928</id><published>2010-06-01T11:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T11:19:57.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The urge is the same&lt;br&gt;The situation won&amp;#39;t change&lt;br&gt;But still, every morning, I&amp;#39;m calling your name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-5191213569434475928?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/5191213569434475928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/urge-is-same-situation-won-change-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5191213569434475928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5191213569434475928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/urge-is-same-situation-won-change-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-8150035158182313895</id><published>2010-06-01T00:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T18:05:46.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cry every night that you're not here&lt;br /&gt;And I hope that one day you'll catch these tears&lt;br /&gt;Because this heart, it bleeds for only you&lt;br /&gt;And no one understands me the way you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even if it's all a lie&lt;br /&gt;I can't let go of what I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing left inside of me&lt;br /&gt;But this lonely heart, with just one need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be in your arms, and be safe again&lt;br /&gt;Even if in the end, it's all pretend&lt;br /&gt;I'd pretend forever, if it meant i could keep you&lt;br /&gt;I'd let go forever, if it meant I could have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because your arms are the place where I know how to let go&lt;br /&gt;And your heart is the place I want to call home&lt;br /&gt;And even though I know you're not the best for me&lt;br /&gt;I just can't fight what my broken heart believes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take me back to the place I need to be&lt;br /&gt;Where I'm safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;And my lonely heart believes&lt;br /&gt;That happy endings really are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;And despite this pain there's a place for you and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-8150035158182313895?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/8150035158182313895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-cry-every-night-that-you-not-here-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8150035158182313895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/8150035158182313895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-cry-every-night-that-you-not-here-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-3032100436403960423</id><published>2010-05-31T21:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T18:06:22.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All the thoughts of you I can't escape&lt;br /&gt;Make me wish for things you won't give away&lt;br /&gt;And it takes me to a terrible place&lt;br /&gt;Where our hopes and dreams won't ever take shape&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-3032100436403960423?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/3032100436403960423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/05/all-thoughts-of-you-i-can-escape-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/3032100436403960423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/3032100436403960423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/05/all-thoughts-of-you-i-can-escape-make.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-3750450011888140143</id><published>2010-05-31T20:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T09:33:57.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some things we just have to accept&lt;br /&gt;Because acceptable happens to&amp;nbsp;best regret&lt;br /&gt;And regret takes me where I don't want to be&lt;br /&gt;I place where I just want you and me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-3750450011888140143?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/3750450011888140143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-things-we-just-have-to-accept.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/3750450011888140143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/3750450011888140143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-things-we-just-have-to-accept.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-6469847177031024142</id><published>2010-05-31T19:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T18:07:36.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At some point you just have to see&lt;br /&gt;that you were meant to be with me.&lt;br /&gt;At some point I just hope you'll know&lt;br /&gt;there's nowhere else you'd rather go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope and pray that your mistakes will fade away. &lt;br /&gt;I walk around with my eyes on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Don't want anyone to see the pain you've wrought inside of me&lt;br /&gt;But you could fix it all, if you weren't afraid to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, and us, and give me your trust&lt;br /&gt;If you'd show me your dreams and put your faith inside of me&lt;br /&gt;My heart is pure, and it's always been yours&lt;br /&gt;So give it up, give me your love&lt;br /&gt;And tell me you can't get enough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-6469847177031024142?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/6469847177031024142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/05/at-some-point-you-just-have-to-see-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/6469847177031024142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/6469847177031024142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/05/at-some-point-you-just-have-to-see-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-2583378589799936856</id><published>2010-05-31T11:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T18:08:34.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's strange how every morning&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts remain the same.&lt;br /&gt;I wish things had never changed.&lt;br /&gt;We weren't supposed to end this way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-2583378589799936856?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101009387184216349.post-5339301181007242606</id><published>2010-05-31T04:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:22:13.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this the end... again?</title><content type='html'>Leaving a man that's been broken isn't something I thought I'd have to do but staying with a man that refuses to help himself is something I just can't deal with anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101009387184216349-5339301181007242606?l=lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/feeds/5339301181007242606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-this-end-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5339301181007242606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101009387184216349/posts/default/5339301181007242606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovingyouiswrong.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-this-end-again.html' title='Is this the end... again?'/><author><name>Gwedolyn Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18128168216774019897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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