﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>writing_through_dreams's Xanga</title><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from writing_through_dreams</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Saturday, August 23, 2008</title><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/671455133/item/</link><guid>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/671455133/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Aug 2008 08:57:11 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Faded Memories of Love&lt;/span&gt; 8-21-08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Twisted on the inside&lt;br&gt;My outside tells an elaborate lie&lt;br&gt;Part of me is gone now&lt;br&gt;I'm too young to die of a broken heart&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A shattered mind is what holds me together&lt;br&gt;That thin layer of ice&lt;br&gt;Keeping me above the icy water and insanity&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Loving memories once trapped&lt;br&gt;Escaping me already&lt;br&gt;Without her key to lock them within&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The solace found in the simplicity of life&lt;br&gt;Dying faster and harder with no air to revive it&lt;br&gt;Tears fall quickly drowning my heartache&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can look to a better tomorrow&lt;br&gt;But I'll only find gray skies ahead&lt;br&gt;Forever dead now without my love&lt;/font&gt;</description><comments>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/671455133/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, February 23, 2008</title><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/643831315/item/</link><guid>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/643831315/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 18:12:27 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Temptress Playing With My Mind&lt;/U&gt; 2-23-08&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Emotional lacerations scar my brain&lt;BR&gt;Twisted thought binds me tightly&lt;BR&gt;And these ideas wrap me in a noose&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The thought alone of what I may do&lt;BR&gt;Hurrels me toward judgement&lt;BR&gt;And hangs my soul&lt;BR&gt;for the immoral&amp;nbsp;pestilence plaguing me now&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I hear the stitching&lt;BR&gt;of my own scarlet letter&lt;BR&gt;so loudly ringing&amp;nbsp;in my ears&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A haunting vision of karma&lt;BR&gt;And what could become &lt;BR&gt;of my rotted spirit&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;The crossroads, a perpetual agitation&lt;BR&gt;With infinite time to infest&lt;BR&gt;my wretched self&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;These immoral images surround me&lt;BR&gt;With no exits on this corrupt highway&lt;BR&gt;Filled with mind games and torture&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;The stitching's volume increases&lt;BR&gt;The needle sews through my heart&lt;BR&gt;The patch drenched in my blood&lt;BR&gt;Let's the world know of my sin&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Inside I die a slow social execution&lt;BR&gt;I rapidly&amp;nbsp;awake from this nightmare in pain&lt;BR&gt;A warm sweat&amp;nbsp;soaks my conscience&lt;BR&gt;As the crossroads indolently collide together&lt;BR&gt;Once again forming one path for me to travel&lt;BR&gt;And avoiding this blistering temptation another day&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;But if I only knew my happiness were a mirage&lt;BR&gt;I'd take temptation head on straight to Hell.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/643831315/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, August 20, 2007</title><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/611092424/item/</link><guid>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/611092424/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2007 02:12:37 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Dying Sun, Bright Love &lt;/U&gt;8-19-07&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;When the world is blind and cast into darkness&lt;BR&gt;Your beauty shall brighten our days&lt;BR&gt;When the sun refuses to smile anymore&lt;BR&gt;It will be yours that shows me the light&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;When the moon shines on for weeks at a time&lt;BR&gt;Our love will guide us through each night&lt;BR&gt;When we are lost within our dark world&lt;BR&gt;Our life line will be all that has not died&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;When the days crumble into nothing&lt;BR&gt;We will still have one another&lt;BR&gt;When the days are gone forever&lt;BR&gt;We will have had all of our thrills&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Together we always will be&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/611092424/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, August 09, 2007</title><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/609107318/item/</link><guid>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/609107318/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 16:14:04 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;One&lt;/U&gt; 8-09-07&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Our souls collide though a thousand miles apart&lt;BR&gt;Our minds form a sole unity refusing to weaken&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;The temptress of others crossing our paths&lt;BR&gt;But not a glance or thought of them&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Trial of love for a woman so wonderous&lt;BR&gt;Daydream visits and holiday slumbers&lt;BR&gt;She dances in mind at night&lt;BR&gt;A restless insomniac of pleasure&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Fishing the treading water in my head&lt;BR&gt;Catching fadeless memories&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;This woman who loves me so&lt;BR&gt;Makes every tomorrow possible&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;She quenches the heart's appetite&lt;BR&gt;Refusing denial of it's needs&lt;BR&gt;Paving our lives so smoothly&lt;BR&gt;Knitting security silently&lt;BR&gt;Defying all who have doubted&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Our simple love seems so complex&lt;BR&gt;But isn't that different at all&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Those who have doubts&lt;BR&gt;Do not truly want what they seek&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/609107318/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, July 14, 2007</title><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/603892528/item/</link><guid>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/603892528/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2007 06:32:00 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;My Battle With My Past&lt;/U&gt; 7-14-07&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Paranoia warrior of death,&lt;BR&gt;My personal&amp;nbsp;stalker of fate&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Around every corner he lurks quietly&lt;BR&gt;Tip toeing down my mind's streets&lt;BR&gt;Hiding behind my thoughts&lt;BR&gt;Awaiting my inevitable&amp;nbsp;emotional collapse&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;All sounds heard&lt;BR&gt;Mere illusions&lt;BR&gt;All that I can see before me&lt;BR&gt;Simplistic fabrications created for my discomfort&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Are you the end of my sanity?&lt;BR&gt;Or a subtle reminder&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;Showing my loss of grip for reality?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Whoever you are, fearless warrior&lt;BR&gt;I will defeat you&lt;BR&gt;For I have your cards marked in advance&lt;BR&gt;And I will not be oppressed by a cruel tyrant of my past&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/603892528/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, July 07, 2007</title><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/602413960/item/</link><guid>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/602413960/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jul 2007 07:01:36 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Angel Of Solace&lt;/U&gt; 7-07-07&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Won't you be my savior,&lt;BR&gt;Black angel of death?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Name your price,&lt;BR&gt;Heroic prostitute of destiny&lt;BR&gt;And any blade becomes nirvana&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I can find solace in a deep sleep&lt;BR&gt;A wakeless nap of eternity&lt;BR&gt;In the final act&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;your program&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Come to me dear angel&lt;BR&gt;Come near and close to my soul&lt;BR&gt;Let me whisper what I dream of&lt;BR&gt;And grant me just one wish free of sanity&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Let me throw ration to the side&lt;BR&gt;And let me save myself&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;And if I live grim angel&lt;BR&gt;Please don't visit anymore&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/602413960/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, July 07, 2007</title><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/602412616/item/</link><guid>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/602412616/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jul 2007 06:49:56 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Revelation&lt;/U&gt; 7-07-07&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Tear my body in two&lt;BR&gt;Feast on my misery and strike me down&lt;BR&gt;I have no will for this anymore&lt;BR&gt;I do not want to tread on any longer&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I have received many things&lt;BR&gt;And watched them all ccrumble&lt;BR&gt;I have tried very hard&lt;BR&gt;And have only met with failure&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;That is I... a failure&lt;BR&gt;Defeated by everything attempted&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I realise now what I truly am&lt;BR&gt;And when I think about myself&lt;BR&gt;It no longer scares me&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;So when you see this boarder suicidal&lt;BR&gt;Do not feel obligated to say hello&lt;BR&gt;When you this mentally unstable man&lt;BR&gt;Please do not spare me your criticism&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I see things how they really are&lt;BR&gt;And I know I am not who I could be&lt;BR&gt;Who I perhaps wanted to be&lt;BR&gt;Who I never will be&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I am left black&lt;BR&gt;Faded into a memory of prospect&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Goodbye, do not say I did not try&lt;BR&gt;I gave it my all&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/602412616/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, July 06, 2007</title><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/602197940/item/</link><guid>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/602197940/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 06:08:33 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Anniversary Suicide&lt;/U&gt; 7-06-07&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I want to burn your memory from my mind&lt;BR&gt;I want to rid of yor face implanted in my thoughts&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I want to say goodbye to you&lt;BR&gt;Show you what I really can be&lt;BR&gt;Even if you will never know&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Tell me you will always be there&lt;BR&gt;Tell me you are behind me every step of the way&lt;BR&gt;And then sneak off during intermission&lt;BR&gt;Thread another lie from your spool of deception&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Crack the combination that holds my heart locked&lt;BR&gt;And laugh as you trigger an endless blood flow&lt;BR&gt;Revel in your victory as a dark minded princess of death&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;No fault within you&lt;BR&gt;I couldn't blame perfection&lt;BR&gt;You wouldn't let me if I tried&lt;BR&gt;It will always be me who ignited the fire&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;So you strung the proverbial noose around my life&lt;BR&gt;You shot me nine times against a wall&lt;BR&gt;And to top it all,&lt;BR&gt;You injected your lethal mind games into me&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Here I am blaming myself for something that never happened&lt;BR&gt;Only in your head did these events take place&lt;BR&gt;And only in mine are you dead&lt;BR&gt;Let us both live in our fantasy worlds&lt;BR&gt;Let you drift out of life&lt;BR&gt;Out of my life... forever&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/602197940/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, July 03, 2007</title><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/601513582/item/</link><guid>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/601513582/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2007 02:25:17 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;A Heart's Last Words&lt;/U&gt; 7-02-07&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Each word bleeding on this paper&lt;BR&gt;As if from my own heart&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Your beating of my tangible self&lt;BR&gt;Compares not to what you have done&lt;BR&gt;To what you can not see&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Here I lie aching&lt;BR&gt;Crimson stains down my breast&lt;BR&gt;Watching your laughing memory&lt;BR&gt;Choking what I can from supposed happy days&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;My mind tripping over its own thoughts&lt;BR&gt;Searching for a way toward sanity&lt;BR&gt;A way forward&lt;BR&gt;Yet back to where it once was&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A time when it once shown bright and healthy&lt;BR&gt;A stable bodied minded being&lt;BR&gt;It seems all too long ago&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A mere fading shadow of many yesterdays&lt;BR&gt;Still with some fight&lt;BR&gt;But no will or way to speak of&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Down on my paper&lt;BR&gt;I see the lines fading&lt;BR&gt;The ink runs together&lt;BR&gt;And I read the final words of my life&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;You have murdered my heart&lt;BR&gt;Therefore, you have killed me&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/601513582/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, July 03, 2007</title><link>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/601511948/item/</link><guid>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/601511948/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2007 02:12:57 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Violent Fate&lt;/U&gt; 7-02-07&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;And when you see me&lt;BR&gt;Know that your time here has ended&lt;BR&gt;For I am the final chapter in your book&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Your mass parade of deceit&lt;BR&gt;A decoy for what you truly are&lt;BR&gt;A creature of lust, not love&lt;BR&gt;Someone who can care for only themself&lt;BR&gt;Violently terminating other's emotions&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Only a victim of your tyranny can decide your fate&lt;BR&gt;One who has dealt with your supreme mind games&lt;BR&gt;Of which you never plead guilty&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;You draw close to my clenching fists&lt;BR&gt;It isn't my touch you feel&lt;BR&gt;But the revenge I&amp;nbsp;had seeked that&amp;nbsp;is around your neck&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Oh, torturous soul&lt;BR&gt;What brought you to such a bloody minded ending&lt;BR&gt;To think it ends here in Hell&lt;BR&gt;And only started with "Hello".&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://writing-through-dreams.xanga.com/601511948/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>