<?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-7398552475132125142</id><updated>2011-09-05T13:06:05.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PoetiKallyCorrect</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-8384410786085965979</id><published>2009-05-23T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:26:50.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aLwAyS wRoNg !!</title><content type='html'>It's not only wrong&lt;br /&gt;But it's right&lt;br /&gt;Despite&lt;br /&gt;The fact&lt;br /&gt;That I react&lt;br /&gt;In accordance to&lt;br /&gt;The bullshit you&lt;br /&gt;Throw my way&lt;br /&gt;Day after day&lt;br /&gt;But I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;And so&lt;br /&gt;I say nothin&lt;br /&gt;But even that's somethin&lt;br /&gt;The answer&lt;br /&gt;Is within the question&lt;br /&gt;But I'm guessin&lt;br /&gt;You're lost&lt;br /&gt;And the cost&lt;br /&gt;Need I say&lt;br /&gt;Press rewind stop&lt;br /&gt;Then play&lt;br /&gt;And what I said&lt;br /&gt;Is what I'll say&lt;br /&gt;Is that you don't belong&lt;br /&gt;In a place where&lt;br /&gt;You believe I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;Stop this song&lt;br /&gt;It's been on for too long&lt;br /&gt;The last 4 years&lt;br /&gt;Seas of tears&lt;br /&gt;Obvious fears&lt;br /&gt;Insecurity&lt;br /&gt;Immaturity&lt;br /&gt;Not 4 letter words&lt;br /&gt;But of course some them were heard&lt;br /&gt;It's not you&lt;br /&gt;It's me&lt;br /&gt;But in reality&lt;br /&gt;The truth exists&lt;br /&gt;It's not a wish&lt;br /&gt;Ready at all times&lt;br /&gt;It's just that some frames of minds&lt;br /&gt;Can't adjust&lt;br /&gt;And so I just&lt;br /&gt;Do what works&lt;br /&gt;Despite the hurt&lt;br /&gt;And still I'm the jerk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long. Maybe a long lost soul will drift through as did I.....Peace &amp;amp; Love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-8384410786085965979?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8384410786085965979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=8384410786085965979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/8384410786085965979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/8384410786085965979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2009/05/always-wrong.html' title='aLwAyS wRoNg !!'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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-7398552475132125142.post-2588676457368044069</id><published>2008-06-08T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T17:35:38.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever In My Heart</title><content type='html'>It's crazy how sometimes we take things for granted. This weekend I experienced something I never had before. Something I never wanted to. I knew it would happen one day.....but not like this. My oldest male cousin was killed in Montgomery Al. a week ago today. As I write this it still doesn't seem real. I just remember the last time I saw him and that conversation replays in my mind over and over. Never thought that would have been the last time. This is tough. To all of those who have experience such pain my heart goes out to you and yours. And to the ones who lost their lives in the struggle REST IN PEACE. Love always "Beam"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;One evening I was watching reruns on the screen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st 48 is one of those interesting things&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I tried to go to sleep but then my phone rings&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin is on the line saying the craziest things&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;He is dead he is dead&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She repeats on the line&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I hear her clearly but could she say it one more time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna hear I don't wanna believe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I can't think I can't breathe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because what I was just viewing is now real life to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;He died on the scene is what repeats in my mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was on his mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;As he took his last breath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what step is next&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Saw him the other day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled went on his way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Never thought that would be the last day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would’ve said more than what I did say&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;He's not gone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart hurts this is wrong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;If 2nd chances were given&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'd still be living&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;And I wouldn't be writing this poem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'd be home&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;R.I.P. Kareem  Troutman&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;MzP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-2588676457368044069?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/2588676457368044069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=2588676457368044069' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/2588676457368044069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/2588676457368044069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2008/06/forever-in-my-heart.html' title='Forever In My Heart'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-177390136747334713</id><published>2008-03-17T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T15:01:32.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How It Is</title><content type='html'>Tell me when&lt;br /&gt;Its wrong for me to pretend&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I'm me&lt;br /&gt;I can't be&lt;br /&gt;Never right&lt;br /&gt;Always wrong&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try&lt;br /&gt;Still can't get along&lt;br /&gt;Still not sure where I belong&lt;br /&gt;Left didn't work&lt;br /&gt;And right wasn't the way&lt;br /&gt;So broke now if it was attention&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't pay&lt;br /&gt;I can talk&lt;br /&gt;But I can't afford to say&lt;br /&gt;Some of the things I want&lt;br /&gt;Some of the things I should&lt;br /&gt;But would you listen&lt;br /&gt;If you could&lt;br /&gt;Prolly not cause you never do&lt;br /&gt;It was my point&lt;br /&gt;In writing this letter to you&lt;br /&gt;I tried and now I'm thru&lt;br /&gt;Time for being true&lt;br /&gt;To the one I should have all along&lt;br /&gt;Peace &amp;amp; love baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my readers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've missed yall....hope all is well...take care...I'll be stoppin thru soon!! Hope u haven't forgotten abt ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-177390136747334713?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/177390136747334713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=177390136747334713' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/177390136747334713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/177390136747334713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-it-is.html' title='How It Is'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-4366521029229433483</id><published>2008-01-24T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T14:32:47.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs In The Key of Desire</title><content type='html'>What up Nu Skool, tu estas muy bonita Mamacita&lt;br /&gt;I see your Pretty Brown Eyes peeping at My Adidas&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t Yearning for a Roni but you’re a P.Y.T.&lt;br /&gt;So Fine it’s Mind Blowing - the only Ten I see (get it)&lt;br /&gt;Your lips look Juicy and ready to Kiss&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll Walk On By because U Can’t Touch This&lt;br /&gt;Back In The Day I would’ve put you to sleep&lt;br /&gt;But since I’m not Still A Player I refuse to Creep&lt;br /&gt;I can’t front though You Got Me Hangin’ On A String&lt;br /&gt;We’re not on an Escapade, but We Got Our Own Thing&lt;br /&gt;They say that The Best Things In Life Are Free&lt;br /&gt;I can barely hear the Radio so please Pump It Hottie&lt;br /&gt;That’s The Way I Like It now let’s hit the After Party&lt;br /&gt;There’s No Future In Your Frontin, so spare me the Ladidadi&lt;br /&gt;I Like The Way you Flirt so I’m playing your game&lt;br /&gt;I Feel Good that I Got You trying to catch my Love Train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And on that train I'm ridin&lt;br /&gt;Theres No Denyin&lt;br /&gt;That Outta My System I'm tryin&lt;br /&gt;But I Can't Leave Em Alone&lt;br /&gt;Even though we both know that A House Is Not a Home&lt;br /&gt;And like my papa My Boo is a Rolling Stone&lt;br /&gt;But to give up on my Sweet Thing&lt;br /&gt;And all the love that he brings&lt;br /&gt;Shit I Ain't Too Proud 2 Beg&lt;br /&gt;I just want to lay you down in my BED&lt;br /&gt;Stroke You Up and turn you out&lt;br /&gt;See what the Freek N You is really about&lt;br /&gt;My name I'm tryin to get you to shout&lt;br /&gt;Over and over and over again&lt;br /&gt;Let's not pretend&lt;br /&gt;Like you didn't know me back when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, but back then I was known as a Heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;The brother that could BumpNGrind till the Housequake&lt;br /&gt;Until The Cops Come Knockin’ at 6 In The Mornin’&lt;br /&gt;It’s only fair that I give you a fair Warning&lt;br /&gt;I Ain’t The One to date just because I’m Paid&lt;br /&gt;In Full – I might be Ol’ Skool but I Got It Made&lt;br /&gt;I Laffy Taffy at the connotation that I’m Weak&lt;br /&gt;I’m not a Superman Lover, but I am a Super Freak&lt;br /&gt;I prefer to stay Faithful but I’ll Take You There&lt;br /&gt;My Honey Love is at Home and She’s Always In My Hair&lt;br /&gt;So if we keep it on the Down Low we might Get By&lt;br /&gt;I just thought you should know that I’m Somebody Else’s Guy&lt;br /&gt;So although I’m Addicted To Love I need to Pass The Peas&lt;br /&gt;Get off the Midnight Train To Georgia and catch some Z’s&lt;br /&gt;But just in case I have a Change Of Heart and decide to wander&lt;br /&gt;Baby, Don’t Forget My Number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I got your number&lt;br /&gt;This I'll keep&lt;br /&gt;When thinkin of you&lt;br /&gt;You Remind Me Of My Jeep&lt;br /&gt;Playin Hard To Get&lt;br /&gt;Acting brand new&lt;br /&gt;It's Getting Late&lt;br /&gt;And I really wanna see you&lt;br /&gt;Kiss my lips...erase my frown&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you like it when I go Downtown&lt;br /&gt;All Night Long let me know if you can stay&lt;br /&gt;These Little Games That We Play&lt;br /&gt;Has got to be My Way&lt;br /&gt;So let me know if I'm being demanding&lt;br /&gt;Not Understanding&lt;br /&gt;The fact that you're someone else's fella&lt;br /&gt;The fact that I stood under your Umbrella&lt;br /&gt;And you told me I would be safe&lt;br /&gt;And that proves not to be the case&lt;br /&gt;You're like burnt toast out the toaster&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for this Emotional Rollercoaster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s my Bad, I Didn’t Mean To Turn You On Tonight&lt;br /&gt;You should know a little Something, Something Just Ain’t Right&lt;br /&gt;You Make Me Wanna Holla by the way that you stand&lt;br /&gt;In the corner telling other fellas “I Got A Man”&lt;br /&gt;If it weren’t for my Wifey, I would let you Do Me daily&lt;br /&gt;But Please, Please, Please Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby&lt;br /&gt;You’re tempting me to stray Oh, Baby I’m not gonna&lt;br /&gt;But You’ve Got The Look Hot Thang and You Make Me Wanna…&lt;br /&gt;But no, you won’t be able to handle this Midwest Swang&lt;br /&gt;Cause when this New Jack Swing I’ll make you act Strange&lt;br /&gt;So Get With The Program and Leave It Alone&lt;br /&gt;Even though That Look In Your Eye says “Let’s Get It On”&lt;br /&gt;However if you really Push It you could be my Private Joy&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe a Private Dancer I’d be willing to employ&lt;br /&gt;And If I Ever Fall In Love Again It Could Be You&lt;br /&gt;But right now I’ve Got To Do What I’ve Got to Do&lt;br /&gt;So Let’s Chill…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chill?&lt;br /&gt;I think not&lt;br /&gt;You must have forgot&lt;br /&gt;Just how replaceable you really are&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not Wishin On a Star&lt;br /&gt;Because I've learned&lt;br /&gt;To just let it Burn&lt;br /&gt;And move on to something new&lt;br /&gt;Something true&lt;br /&gt;Cause If Your Girl Only Knew&lt;br /&gt;How often you like to&lt;br /&gt;Do You&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit that you had me Trippin&lt;br /&gt;Had me slippin&lt;br /&gt;And this I cannot take&lt;br /&gt;My heart I need you to Unbreak&lt;br /&gt;Away from you is Where I Wanna Be&lt;br /&gt;And One Sweet Day you'll get the chance to see&lt;br /&gt;Just how much you'll be missing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP &amp;amp; OlSkool (he really is old school huh? lol)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-4366521029229433483?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/4366521029229433483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=4366521029229433483' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/4366521029229433483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/4366521029229433483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/09/songs-in-key-of-desire.html' title='Songs In The Key of Desire'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-2335430151321393869</id><published>2008-01-11T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T14:13:13.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown</title><content type='html'>10 minutes it took me to leave&lt;br /&gt;9 reasons I didn't need&lt;br /&gt;8 lies you already told&lt;br /&gt;7 sins that took my soul&lt;br /&gt;6 kids I never knew&lt;br /&gt;5 traffik lights I just ran thru&lt;br /&gt;4 miles to my next destination&lt;br /&gt;3 hrs I listened to you explainin&lt;br /&gt;2 reasons why I would never come back&lt;br /&gt;1 is because I'm so much better than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-2335430151321393869?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/2335430151321393869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=2335430151321393869' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/2335430151321393869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/2335430151321393869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2008/01/countdown.html' title='Countdown'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-630208231444847441</id><published>2007-12-28T06:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T09:29:57.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Corner</title><content type='html'>Stranded on this corner alone&lt;br /&gt;Left or right?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure which way is home&lt;br /&gt;Abandoned by love&lt;br /&gt;Left with the trash&lt;br /&gt;Heart broken into pieces like these shards of glass&lt;br /&gt;Piercing my soul&lt;br /&gt;Makin me cry&lt;br /&gt;When I think of why I'm here&lt;br /&gt;I wanna die&lt;br /&gt;He said he loved me&lt;br /&gt;He said you can trust me&lt;br /&gt;And my young mind sucked it all in&lt;br /&gt;Told me I should stick with him if I wanted to win&lt;br /&gt;Now here I lose&lt;br /&gt;My ego, pride, and vagina bruised&lt;br /&gt;By some old triflin dudes&lt;br /&gt;Stole my youth and ran off into the night&lt;br /&gt;Truth is I gave it....so I'm wrong right?&lt;br /&gt;I stand here starving&lt;br /&gt;Needing something to eat&lt;br /&gt;That hotdog in the trash could make a interesting treat&lt;br /&gt;It's hard out here and I am beat&lt;br /&gt;At 13 yrs old this is my life on the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-630208231444847441?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/630208231444847441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=630208231444847441' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/630208231444847441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/630208231444847441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/12/corner.html' title='The Corner'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-9127583075713892395</id><published>2007-12-28T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T06:22:01.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery Man</title><content type='html'>**This was used for a Dreams challenge....wish me luck!!**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I seein what I think I see&lt;br /&gt;Standin in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Mystery man I've longed for you&lt;br /&gt;I pinch myself to make sure its true&lt;br /&gt;You smile at the gesture and I do too&lt;br /&gt;Every time I close my eyes you're there&lt;br /&gt;Whispering in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Sweet nothings that I can barely hear&lt;br /&gt;Making me smile&lt;br /&gt;Making me cry&lt;br /&gt;You disappear with dawn&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna know why&lt;br /&gt;As good as you are&lt;br /&gt;As perfect as you seem&lt;br /&gt;Mystery man are you a part of my dreams?&lt;br /&gt;I laugh at the thought&lt;br /&gt;My sides hurt from glee&lt;br /&gt;Theres no doubt that I've touched you&lt;br /&gt;And you have touched me&lt;br /&gt;I still feel your presence&lt;br /&gt;Your essence&lt;br /&gt;It lingers&lt;br /&gt;I remember your ring on my finger&lt;br /&gt;Well it was last night&lt;br /&gt;Mystery man, you're real right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-9127583075713892395?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/9127583075713892395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=9127583075713892395' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/9127583075713892395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/9127583075713892395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/12/mystery-man.html' title='Mystery Man'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-5098310520227106873</id><published>2007-12-24T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T04:24:58.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Him</title><content type='html'>motionless&lt;br /&gt;emotionless&lt;br /&gt;can't think&lt;br /&gt;can't move&lt;br /&gt;can't explain how I'm feelin&lt;br /&gt;to a special kind of dude&lt;br /&gt;words wouldn't do it&lt;br /&gt;pictures couldn't show it&lt;br /&gt;BUT my love&lt;br /&gt;he'll know it&lt;br /&gt;cause I'll show it&lt;br /&gt;not once in a while&lt;br /&gt;but each and every day&lt;br /&gt;He is the sun&lt;br /&gt;and I am his rays&lt;br /&gt;bound together by forces&lt;br /&gt;the eyes can't see&lt;br /&gt;so that when my baby thinks of love&lt;br /&gt;He thinks of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-5098310520227106873?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/5098310520227106873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=5098310520227106873' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/5098310520227106873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/5098310520227106873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/12/for-him.html' title='For Him'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-1041848924951444717</id><published>2007-12-19T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T11:37:57.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>If I could hold you&lt;br /&gt;Mold you&lt;br /&gt;I told you&lt;br /&gt;That given the opportunity&lt;br /&gt;I would &amp;amp; could be&lt;br /&gt;Everything that you needed, See&lt;br /&gt;Time talked to me&lt;br /&gt;Whispered in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Told me some things&lt;br /&gt;I really needed to hear&lt;br /&gt;Told me when I meet him&lt;br /&gt;Greet him &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;That when it comes down to true love&lt;br /&gt;You gotta fight&lt;br /&gt;You gotta do what's right&lt;br /&gt;And since time ain't forever&lt;br /&gt;You gotta do it tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-1041848924951444717?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1041848924951444717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=1041848924951444717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1041848924951444717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1041848924951444717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/12/now.html' title='Time'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-1211093517835863730</id><published>2007-12-06T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T05:00:34.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IF</title><content type='html'>If I'm ever to love&lt;br /&gt;I need to right now&lt;br /&gt;If I'm ever to learn&lt;br /&gt;I need you to show me how&lt;br /&gt;If I'm ever to grow&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;If you love me like you like me&lt;br /&gt;Be my man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-1211093517835863730?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1211093517835863730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=1211093517835863730' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1211093517835863730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1211093517835863730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/12/if.html' title='IF'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-6869599820288708382</id><published>2007-11-28T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T12:45:20.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now</title><content type='html'>Come, let me touch ya hair now&lt;br /&gt;Let me whisper in ya ear now&lt;br /&gt;Tell you what u wanna hear now&lt;br /&gt;That I'm here now&lt;br /&gt;For real now&lt;br /&gt;It's clear now&lt;br /&gt;That what I lack&lt;br /&gt;You bring now&lt;br /&gt;My king now&lt;br /&gt;Let me show u how&lt;br /&gt;It could be right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-6869599820288708382?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/6869599820288708382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=6869599820288708382' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/6869599820288708382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/6869599820288708382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/11/now.html' title='Now'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-5082301035700900417</id><published>2007-11-14T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T19:48:50.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex Symbol</title><content type='html'>Just because I look a certain way&lt;br /&gt;Are there things I should portray?&lt;br /&gt;Certain things that I should say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I don't try to be&lt;br /&gt;What you perceive&lt;br /&gt;Of me&lt;br /&gt;Which comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't deny&lt;br /&gt;The fact I'm fly&lt;br /&gt;You see it&lt;br /&gt;Call it a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What some strive for&lt;br /&gt;Die for&lt;br /&gt;Live for&lt;br /&gt;Lie for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter?...Yes&lt;br /&gt;About it do I stress?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;If I had it to give&lt;br /&gt;I would I could&lt;br /&gt;Because that’s not&lt;br /&gt;All I see&lt;br /&gt;When I&lt;br /&gt;Look at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-5082301035700900417?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/5082301035700900417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=5082301035700900417' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/5082301035700900417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/5082301035700900417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/11/sex-symbol.html' title='Sex Symbol'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-3312875695267639586</id><published>2007-11-09T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T18:33:45.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PEACE</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I just want to be&lt;br /&gt;Left alone&lt;br /&gt;Silence&lt;br /&gt;No crying&lt;br /&gt;It's quiet&lt;br /&gt;Just me alone with&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts&lt;br /&gt;My faults&lt;br /&gt;The ones I wish to erase&lt;br /&gt;Stay on my case&lt;br /&gt;Day after day&lt;br /&gt;Sound after sound&lt;br /&gt;On my busiest day&lt;br /&gt;They still linger around&lt;br /&gt;As my temperature rose&lt;br /&gt;And my pressure increased&lt;br /&gt;On my days off&lt;br /&gt;All I need is some&lt;br /&gt;PEACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-3312875695267639586?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3312875695267639586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=3312875695267639586' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/3312875695267639586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/3312875695267639586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/11/peace.html' title='PEACE'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-9081303544874557797</id><published>2007-11-08T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T19:26:42.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E. theres so many things I've got to tell you</title><content type='html'>I wanna be loved&lt;br /&gt;Not part time&lt;br /&gt;Not half way&lt;br /&gt;But totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats not alot to ask&lt;br /&gt;Its not alot to grasp&lt;br /&gt;It's just giving what it is deserved&lt;br /&gt;What I've earned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loyal&lt;br /&gt;Unconditional&lt;br /&gt;Not just words that end with L&lt;br /&gt;Cause so does hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thats not where I want to be&lt;br /&gt;What I want to see&lt;br /&gt;Is you and me&lt;br /&gt;Living blissfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to find&lt;br /&gt;They say in time&lt;br /&gt;If it's meant to be mines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to smile for no reason&lt;br /&gt;Believing&lt;br /&gt;That the joy in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You had a part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In making me see&lt;br /&gt;All that I could be&lt;br /&gt;All that I need&lt;br /&gt;All that I bleed&lt;br /&gt;Was always in me&lt;br /&gt;L.O.V.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-9081303544874557797?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/9081303544874557797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=9081303544874557797' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/9081303544874557797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/9081303544874557797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/11/love-theres-so-many-things-ive-got-to.html' title='L.O.V.E. theres so many things I&apos;ve got to tell you'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-3523222069388791108</id><published>2007-10-25T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T16:36:03.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRUST</title><content type='html'>I let another lead me&lt;br /&gt;As if I was blind&lt;br /&gt;Just not in my write mind&lt;br /&gt;Listened to the foolishness&lt;br /&gt;Took it as truth&lt;br /&gt;Lost my youth&lt;br /&gt;Now old and bitter&lt;br /&gt;I'm upset&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget&lt;br /&gt;Worst part&lt;br /&gt;I can't forgive&lt;br /&gt;Forgot how to live&lt;br /&gt;Because for so long&lt;br /&gt;I didn't&lt;br /&gt;I was smitten&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't listening&lt;br /&gt;To the truth my mind knew&lt;br /&gt;Playing dumb isn't cute&lt;br /&gt;But for 5 minutes I wanted to follow&lt;br /&gt;Instead of lead&lt;br /&gt;Now here I bleed&lt;br /&gt;Knife in my back&lt;br /&gt;I can't move&lt;br /&gt;I lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-3523222069388791108?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3523222069388791108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=3523222069388791108' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/3523222069388791108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;A quest to complete&lt;br /&gt;A life without love&lt;br /&gt;I can't eat&lt;br /&gt;Can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Can't retreat&lt;br /&gt;Back to how it was&lt;br /&gt;But I remember how it was&lt;br /&gt;I long for how it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP yall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-6939366872016283284?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/6939366872016283284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=6939366872016283284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/6939366872016283284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/6939366872016283284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/09/just-words.html' title='Just Words'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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-7398552475132125142.post-1372693277453058594</id><published>2007-09-07T08:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T04:30:35.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishful Thinking</title><content type='html'>I miss your touch&lt;br /&gt;It's only in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;That I think about how much&lt;br /&gt;It would be my luck&lt;br /&gt;To want you&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how long&lt;br /&gt;Have I dreamed this dream&lt;br /&gt;Of love&lt;br /&gt;Your hugs&lt;br /&gt;Your kiss&lt;br /&gt;Is what I miss&lt;br /&gt;Your smirk&lt;br /&gt;When I say something shady&lt;br /&gt;You say be a lady&lt;br /&gt;I say don't be a baby&lt;br /&gt;And this is how we lost&lt;br /&gt;Our love was the cost&lt;br /&gt;Didn't wanna be wrong&lt;br /&gt;Now over and over I hear the same song&lt;br /&gt;Replaying in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Of a love I had time after time&lt;br /&gt;If only I could stop the clock&lt;br /&gt;And press rewind&lt;br /&gt;You'd still be mines&lt;br /&gt;I'd explain to you what I didn't&lt;br /&gt;Let you know of my intentions&lt;br /&gt;Prepare you for what's not written&lt;br /&gt;The fact that I'm so smitten&lt;br /&gt;By your smile&lt;br /&gt;Your style&lt;br /&gt;I'll go that extra mile&lt;br /&gt;To be in your life&lt;br /&gt;If only for a little while&lt;br /&gt;Come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-1372693277453058594?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1372693277453058594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=1372693277453058594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1372693277453058594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1372693277453058594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/09/wishful-thinking.html' title='Wishful Thinking'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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-7398552475132125142.post-1303827318494111173</id><published>2007-09-07T08:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T08:23:29.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's That Bull</title><content type='html'>Disguise&lt;br /&gt;While you sit there&lt;br /&gt;Pretending to be&lt;br /&gt;What you want me to see&lt;br /&gt;When in reality&lt;br /&gt;I'm not payin attention at all&lt;br /&gt;In this big world&lt;br /&gt;You're small&lt;br /&gt;So small&lt;br /&gt;I can't hear you&lt;br /&gt;While you continue to speak&lt;br /&gt;You fade away&lt;br /&gt;I think you're gay&lt;br /&gt;That's what they say&lt;br /&gt;But it's ok&lt;br /&gt;Lies as explanations&lt;br /&gt;I don't need them&lt;br /&gt;You can keep em&lt;br /&gt;What I thought I knewI didn't know at all&lt;br /&gt;I'm appalled&lt;br /&gt;I gave all that I had&lt;br /&gt;You don't know why I'm mad&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fight&lt;br /&gt;You know I would&lt;br /&gt;Step down on ya level&lt;br /&gt;Now that's that bull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-1303827318494111173?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1303827318494111173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=1303827318494111173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1303827318494111173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1303827318494111173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/09/thats-that-bull.html' title='That&apos;s That Bull'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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-7398552475132125142.post-422391983114884793</id><published>2007-09-07T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T08:13:45.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Them There Eyes</title><content type='html'>It didn't take long&lt;br /&gt;For me to realize&lt;br /&gt;That the more I stare&lt;br /&gt;Into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The deeper I fall&lt;br /&gt;In themI see all&lt;br /&gt;That I've dreamed&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Sunsets in the park holding hands&lt;br /&gt;You &amp; I on the beach with sand&lt;br /&gt;Between our feet&lt;br /&gt;It's hot but we don't&lt;br /&gt;Feel the heat&lt;br /&gt;Theres no music&lt;br /&gt;But we move to a beat&lt;br /&gt;Theres people around&lt;br /&gt;But we just don't see&lt;br /&gt;Them there&lt;br /&gt;It's into each others eyes that we stare&lt;br /&gt;And at that point&lt;br /&gt;We don't have one single care&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's about us&lt;br /&gt;And I trust&lt;br /&gt;That being with you&lt;br /&gt;Is where I belong&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;To deny that whatI felt&lt;br /&gt;Was real&lt;br /&gt;And after all this time&lt;br /&gt;Still?&lt;br /&gt;Never could I betray&lt;br /&gt;The vows that we both made&lt;br /&gt;So hear me when I say&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to love you forever and a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-422391983114884793?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/422391983114884793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=422391983114884793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/422391983114884793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/422391983114884793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/09/them-there-eyes.html' title='Them There Eyes'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-7839637125414099529</id><published>2007-09-07T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T08:08:48.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Scribes</title><content type='html'>Just the thought of his lips touching mines&lt;br /&gt;Is like whoa&lt;br /&gt;I should say no&lt;br /&gt;But the the thought of not kissing him&lt;br /&gt;Is a no-go&lt;br /&gt;Soft and juicy....Moist and wet&lt;br /&gt;Thinkin about them is making me sweat&lt;br /&gt;Lost in his kiss I could so totally get&lt;br /&gt;If only he would let&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can't be love&lt;br /&gt;Cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Too much like work&lt;br /&gt;No praises&lt;br /&gt;No raises&lt;br /&gt;No words&lt;br /&gt;It's for the birds&lt;br /&gt;Like trash&lt;br /&gt;You're to the curb&lt;br /&gt;PEACE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I put myself out there&lt;br /&gt;Stranded in the middle of no where&lt;br /&gt;Didn't plan on going eyes open&lt;br /&gt;Still not knowing&lt;br /&gt;But what's done is done&lt;br /&gt;It's only just begun&lt;br /&gt;My feet they long to run&lt;br /&gt;But my heart wants to be&lt;br /&gt;Number 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-7839637125414099529?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7839637125414099529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=7839637125414099529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/7839637125414099529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/7839637125414099529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/09/short-scribes.html' title='Short Scribes'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-8862503868471383937</id><published>2007-09-07T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T07:52:04.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mentally</title><content type='html'>I love the physical&lt;br /&gt;But entice my mental&lt;br /&gt;First&lt;br /&gt;Because for what its worth&lt;br /&gt;You might not&lt;br /&gt;Get the chance to see&lt;br /&gt;My ability&lt;br /&gt;Or the agility&lt;br /&gt;In which I can capture&lt;br /&gt;The essence&lt;br /&gt;Not only in presence&lt;br /&gt;But through the wires&lt;br /&gt;I can make you feel&lt;br /&gt;With words&lt;br /&gt;It can be real&lt;br /&gt;Not touch&lt;br /&gt;But luck&lt;br /&gt;That such jar-gon&lt;br /&gt;Would leave a hard-on&lt;br /&gt;And it can&lt;br /&gt;Let me show you&lt;br /&gt;Let me blow you&lt;br /&gt;Just like you like&lt;br /&gt;The sensation was&lt;br /&gt;So right&lt;br /&gt;And it lasts&lt;br /&gt;When we both know the physical&lt;br /&gt;Can be fast&lt;br /&gt;It was long&lt;br /&gt;To measure the length is wrong&lt;br /&gt;But we did&lt;br /&gt;Put in a bid&lt;br /&gt;Energy I didnt think you had&lt;br /&gt;It's wrong to assume&lt;br /&gt;So my bad&lt;br /&gt;You put it on me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm glad&lt;br /&gt;Through words&lt;br /&gt;I've never been had&lt;br /&gt;If I had the option I would definitely come back&lt;br /&gt;For more&lt;br /&gt;You opened a door&lt;br /&gt;Made me a whore&lt;br /&gt;With words that stimulate&lt;br /&gt;My mind&lt;br /&gt;If you were my pimp&lt;br /&gt;You could get my&lt;br /&gt;Each and every dime&lt;br /&gt;I'd wait in the rain&lt;br /&gt;To ride your lyrical train&lt;br /&gt;It's insane&lt;br /&gt;I'm to blame&lt;br /&gt;Say my name&lt;br /&gt;As only you can say it&lt;br /&gt;Better yet&lt;br /&gt;Let your words portray it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title='Mentally'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-4261086711445630661</id><published>2007-09-07T07:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T07:46:27.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Here</title><content type='html'>Penetration&lt;br /&gt;Exploration&lt;br /&gt;Exploitation&lt;br /&gt;It's all apart of this quest&lt;br /&gt;It's like a test&lt;br /&gt;I suggest&lt;br /&gt;We take it as far&lt;br /&gt;As our bodies will allow&lt;br /&gt;It's big but I can take it in&lt;br /&gt;Somehow&lt;br /&gt;Some way&lt;br /&gt;And they say&lt;br /&gt;That crime don't pay&lt;br /&gt;My body's been ravaged&lt;br /&gt;Like a savage&lt;br /&gt;You came and took what&lt;br /&gt;Was waitin&lt;br /&gt;Anticipatin&lt;br /&gt;Stimulation&lt;br /&gt;That was bound to put&lt;br /&gt;My fire at ease&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;br /&gt;Put&lt;br /&gt;It&lt;br /&gt;Out!&lt;br /&gt;I shout&lt;br /&gt;No longer able to deny&lt;br /&gt;Feels so good I wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;It's no lie&lt;br /&gt;That he did things to me&lt;br /&gt;Mentally&lt;br /&gt;Physically&amp;&lt;br /&gt;Emotionally&lt;br /&gt;Inside of me was home&lt;br /&gt;With each movement&lt;br /&gt;I moaned&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think it would feel so good&lt;br /&gt;You lick your lips like you knew that it would&lt;br /&gt;I misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;Part 2 we could&lt;br /&gt;We should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-4261086711445630661?l=iwritenmysleep.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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-9066047243295789697</id><published>2007-09-07T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T07:32:08.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dred</title><content type='html'>The things I've seen&lt;br /&gt;The places I've been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would tell you all about it&lt;br /&gt;If I only had a pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer crave to speak&lt;br /&gt;Lips forever sealed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anguish in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Forever revealed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey of life&lt;br /&gt;Is not over for me yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60+ years&lt;br /&gt;And this is all I get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't just look at me&lt;br /&gt;Feel meI'm too old to front&lt;br /&gt;My words can be blunt&lt;br /&gt;If you've seen what I've seen&lt;br /&gt;And lived as I do&lt;br /&gt;You would stare into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And appreciate all the that I have to offer you&lt;br /&gt;SILENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-9066047243295789697?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/9066047243295789697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=9066047243295789697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/9066047243295789697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/9066047243295789697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/09/dred.html' title='Dred'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-5578403613068110939</id><published>2007-08-13T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T11:00:33.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not In Season</title><content type='html'>I've been smiling lately for no reason&lt;br /&gt;It can't be love&lt;br /&gt;Cause loves out of season&lt;br /&gt;And what I mean by this&lt;br /&gt;Is that I'm through&lt;br /&gt;I don't have time&lt;br /&gt;For love to leave me black and blue&lt;br /&gt;Bandage me up and make me better&lt;br /&gt;I turn my back on love&lt;br /&gt;Even tho I'm a go getter&lt;br /&gt;Love will break you down&lt;br /&gt;Love can leave you dry&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of love&lt;br /&gt;And these are the reasons why&lt;br /&gt;So I may be smiling&lt;br /&gt;I may be wiling&lt;br /&gt;But the truth of the matter is&lt;br /&gt;I talk about it&lt;br /&gt;But do I really know what love is&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;I contemplate&lt;br /&gt;I imaginary debate&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts about a matter&lt;br /&gt;I know not of&lt;br /&gt;This mystery called love&lt;br /&gt;And it ain't fair&lt;br /&gt;To assume that just because I've had a relationship&lt;br /&gt;That I've been there&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying to go and this I can't deny&lt;br /&gt;That the reason why I'm bitter&lt;br /&gt;Is because love has yet to say hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you tho :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-5578403613068110939?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-2312723509052988104</id><published>2007-08-10T19:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T19:19:27.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do I Breathe</title><content type='html'>Breathing is supposed to be easy as&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;But when he's outta my life&lt;br /&gt;It's something I just can't see&lt;br /&gt;Cause he makes me better&lt;br /&gt;He keeps it wetter&lt;br /&gt;Wetter than it's ever been&lt;br /&gt;On a scale&lt;br /&gt;This is man beyond a 10&lt;br /&gt;And this he knows&lt;br /&gt;With action he shows&lt;br /&gt;Just how good it could be&lt;br /&gt;But he's only in my life&lt;br /&gt;A mere 2 out of 3&lt;br /&gt;Days that is&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm not his&lt;br /&gt;Part time love&lt;br /&gt;Part time lust&lt;br /&gt;How I would adore&lt;br /&gt;A full time us&lt;br /&gt;But it just can't be&lt;br /&gt;You just can't see&lt;br /&gt;Dedicating yourself to 1 lady&lt;br /&gt;Not even if its me&lt;br /&gt;So you tell me&lt;br /&gt;How&lt;br /&gt;Do&lt;br /&gt;I breathe??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-2312723509052988104?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/2312723509052988104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=2312723509052988104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/2312723509052988104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/2312723509052988104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/08/how-do-i-breathe.html' title='How Do I Breathe'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398552475132125142.post-1037781224696522441</id><published>2007-07-27T03:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T04:09:42.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Situations</title><content type='html'>This is what I should say&lt;br /&gt;When I hug you&lt;br /&gt;But it’s hard to do&lt;br /&gt;Cause I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lie to me&lt;br /&gt;So easily&lt;br /&gt;So frequently&lt;br /&gt;It’s apparent to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you can’t be real&lt;br /&gt;You lie about how you feel&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what is the deal?&lt;br /&gt;Damn just keep it real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still continue to play me&lt;br /&gt;For she&lt;br /&gt;Frontin like I wouldn’t see&lt;br /&gt;That your total attention wasn’t on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in reality I knew&lt;br /&gt;You couldn’t be true&lt;br /&gt;But the way I loved you&lt;br /&gt;If only you knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my emotions you played&lt;br /&gt;On my senses you prayed&lt;br /&gt;Still I stayed and stayed&lt;br /&gt;To only be betrayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer about us 2 but 3&lt;br /&gt;And I thought we would have a family&lt;br /&gt;But you couldn’t be true to me&lt;br /&gt;Not even for the sake of he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I get the courage to say what I didn’t&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that you listen&lt;br /&gt;Remember what you’re missing&lt;br /&gt;And these lips that you won’t be kissing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’m done&lt;br /&gt;You were the one&lt;br /&gt;My moon and my sun&lt;br /&gt;I was there for the long run&lt;br /&gt;Just be here for your son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-1037781224696522441?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1037781224696522441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=1037781224696522441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1037781224696522441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1037781224696522441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/07/situations.html' title='Situations'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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-7398552475132125142.post-4667360485655011895</id><published>2007-07-19T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T10:28:00.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choosey Luva</title><content type='html'>Torn between two&lt;br /&gt;Nah I’m torn between three&lt;br /&gt;Each one of them wants me&lt;br /&gt;But being with one I just can’t see&lt;br /&gt;Should I choose&lt;br /&gt;Him, him or him&lt;br /&gt;Nah that just can’t be&lt;br /&gt;Is it my fault&lt;br /&gt;That I got caught&lt;br /&gt;All up in the game&lt;br /&gt;It’s not insane&lt;br /&gt;It’s the same&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t get it&lt;br /&gt;Can’t get wit it&lt;br /&gt;It’s either all or nothing&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But it’s a lie&lt;br /&gt;You leave me&lt;br /&gt;You can try&lt;br /&gt;As do I&lt;br /&gt;For the courage to choose&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I lose&lt;br /&gt;Make a decision to decide&lt;br /&gt;Turn my back on my pride&lt;br /&gt;Sounds simple andI tried&lt;br /&gt;To say I loved it&lt;br /&gt;Would be a GOTdam lie&lt;br /&gt;So I won’t&lt;br /&gt;Put me in a corner&lt;br /&gt;Don’t&lt;br /&gt;So for nowI’ll date as I pls&lt;br /&gt;Even if it’s with three&lt;br /&gt;It’s OK for him&lt;br /&gt;But not for me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am she&lt;br /&gt;You would say that&lt;br /&gt;Boy please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Luva'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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-7398552475132125142.post-3029137180264781150</id><published>2007-05-09T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T11:41:02.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Circles</title><content type='html'>I wish the light would change&lt;br /&gt;And this a.c. would work&lt;br /&gt;Wish I wasn't riding in the car&lt;br /&gt;With this silly little jerk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching my dials&lt;br /&gt;and humming some songs&lt;br /&gt;I wanna slap his head&lt;br /&gt;But that would be wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretending not to hear me&lt;br /&gt;I know he does&lt;br /&gt;And to think he does this&lt;br /&gt;Just because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His fault my fault&lt;br /&gt;I laugh he thinks he's right&lt;br /&gt;I ride silent&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't wanna fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In circles I'm going&lt;br /&gt;Not only physically but mentally&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me&lt;br /&gt;I pull over reach for the brake&lt;br /&gt;Grab his hand by mistake&lt;br /&gt;Eye to Eye&lt;br /&gt;We are lost&lt;br /&gt;Not only physically but emotionally&lt;br /&gt;I love him and he loves me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit back with a sigh&lt;br /&gt;As I silently wipe my eye&lt;br /&gt;How much longer can we try&lt;br /&gt;How much longer do we deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co.Katman.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-3029137180264781150?l=iwritenmysleep.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-7398552475132125142.post-3808451297091313346</id><published>2007-05-04T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T04:33:48.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WO-man</title><content type='html'>Why can't a woman be&lt;br /&gt;What a man is&lt;br /&gt;When part of her&lt;br /&gt;Is what made he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in no way&lt;br /&gt;He remembers that&lt;br /&gt;He is superior&lt;br /&gt;And that is fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says "Raise my kids&lt;br /&gt;Wash my clothes&lt;br /&gt;Cook my food&lt;br /&gt;And I'll have control"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do as I say&lt;br /&gt;Not as I do&lt;br /&gt;Watch your mouth&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be good to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your money&lt;br /&gt;Lie&lt;br /&gt;And Leave&lt;br /&gt;You don't believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reverse&lt;br /&gt;You get what you give&lt;br /&gt;You cry&lt;br /&gt;Not I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same difference&lt;br /&gt;I say yes&lt;br /&gt;You say no&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treat me like shit&lt;br /&gt;It's Okay&lt;br /&gt;I strike back&lt;br /&gt;I must be having a bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reverse&lt;br /&gt;The game is the same&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you lose&lt;br /&gt;Sometimese you win&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you get the chance&lt;br /&gt;To try it all again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co.katman.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-3808451297091313346?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3808451297091313346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Denial</title><content type='html'>Right turn&lt;br /&gt;Left signal&lt;br /&gt;I’m in the wrong lane&lt;br /&gt;Playing the same games&lt;br /&gt;That had me confused&lt;br /&gt;Used&lt;br /&gt;And abused&lt;br /&gt;Trusting the wrong dude&lt;br /&gt;Has made a fool&lt;br /&gt;Cause not once&lt;br /&gt;But twice&lt;br /&gt;I believed him&lt;br /&gt;He was nice.&lt;br /&gt;Told me things&lt;br /&gt;Bought me rings&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful rocks&lt;br /&gt;Full of bling&lt;br /&gt;I had to learn&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t easy&lt;br /&gt;Please believe me&lt;br /&gt;I tried&lt;br /&gt;I cried&lt;br /&gt;Took my spirit&lt;br /&gt;Stole my pride&lt;br /&gt;I died&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-4689818738301516649?l=iwritenmysleep.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-7398552475132125142.post-6311832520144169019</id><published>2007-05-02T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T09:49:04.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ocean Breeze</title><content type='html'>I feel it on my skin&lt;br /&gt;Blowing through my hair&lt;br /&gt;It takes me there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I raise my arms high&lt;br /&gt; In my skirt theres a twirl&lt;br /&gt;Not 1 care in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kick the sand with my feet&lt;br /&gt; I sway to the beat&lt;br /&gt; I'm not bothered by the heat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I relax and sip lemonade&lt;br /&gt; I'm outta the sun I'm in the shade&lt;br /&gt; The gentle wind it turns my page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh I shiver&lt;br /&gt;Where's my cover?&lt;br /&gt; Where's my lover?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not spoken of but he's here&lt;br /&gt;I feel a tickle behind my ear&lt;br /&gt;As he whispers "I'm not going NO where!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiles licks his lips and proceeds&lt;br /&gt;To give me exactly what he thinks I need&lt;br /&gt;Without a care in the world or a warning to heed&lt;br /&gt; We made love in the ocean breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co.katman.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-6311832520144169019?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/6311832520144169019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=6311832520144169019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;In getting me to drop my guard&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t hard&lt;br /&gt;It was worth it&lt;br /&gt;His words were perfect&lt;br /&gt;Almost too per- but I’m not lyin&lt;br /&gt;This man was tryin&lt;br /&gt;His mission clear as day&lt;br /&gt;He wants it he has to pay&lt;br /&gt;Not money but attention&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention&lt;br /&gt;That this game he spittin&lt;br /&gt;Has been written&lt;br /&gt;Line for line&lt;br /&gt;We could go&lt;br /&gt;I already know&lt;br /&gt;So does he&lt;br /&gt;Mind to mind&lt;br /&gt;He is me&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t in the physical we connected&lt;br /&gt;It was the words we respected&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t imagine..it just happened&lt;br /&gt;It was real&lt;br /&gt;Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co.katman.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-5973801810246371071?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-7398552475132125142.post-1335576234045057981</id><published>2007-05-02T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T09:25:29.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirror</title><content type='html'>I can be seen BUT NOT HEARD&lt;br /&gt;I'm moving my lips BUT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND THE WORDS&lt;br /&gt;You stop and stare YET YOU CAN'T COMPREHEND&lt;br /&gt;So I stop and start over ONLY TO FAIL AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;Should I give up TRYING&lt;br /&gt;Live a lie AND&lt;br /&gt;Be what you want me TO BE&lt;br /&gt;I take a glance in the mirror AND DON'T SEE ME&lt;br /&gt;Hand to my mouth SHE DOES THE SAME&lt;br /&gt;Who is this woman? WHAT IS THIS GAME?&lt;br /&gt;Steal my life TAKE MY NAME&lt;br /&gt;Runaway with all my FORTUNE AND FAME&lt;br /&gt;I look away cause the CRUELNESS IS UNREAL&lt;br /&gt;This impostor can't possibly KNOW HOW I FEEL&lt;br /&gt;Yet she looks the part AND PLAYS THE ROLE&lt;br /&gt;She has stolen my identity BUT NOT MY SOUL&lt;br /&gt;I remember this and smile CAUSE IT'S A FACT&lt;br /&gt;I glance in the mirror and I KNOW THE FACE THAT LOOKS BACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There can only be 1 me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mz P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co.katman.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-1335576234045057981?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1335576234045057981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=1335576234045057981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1335576234045057981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/1335576234045057981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/05/mirror.html' title='Mirror'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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-7398552475132125142.post-541524231313320148</id><published>2007-05-02T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T09:19:24.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Dreams~</title><content type='html'>Even in my dreams Im writing&lt;br /&gt;Its exciting&lt;br /&gt;Inviting&lt;br /&gt;Taking my mind to a place my body has never been&lt;br /&gt;I long for sleep so I can go there again&lt;br /&gt;I dont even have a pen but the feelings so great&lt;br /&gt;Why cant I have these feelings when I am awakeI debate&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams there are no lies&lt;br /&gt;I could prolly win the Nobel Prize&lt;br /&gt;If I triedWhy is it that when I wake up I forget&lt;br /&gt;Is it not meant to stick&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I got myself into some REAL shit&lt;br /&gt;Those lines that were so right&lt;br /&gt;With a flow that was so tight&lt;br /&gt;Recite em I just might&lt;br /&gt;Are totally lost within the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mz P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co.katman.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-7398552475132125142.post-4938238745433150848</id><published>2007-05-02T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T09:12:05.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meaning</title><content type='html'>This morning I watched the sun rise&lt;br /&gt;From dark to light&lt;br /&gt;It was as if a match had been lit&lt;br /&gt;I was excited I couldn't sit&lt;br /&gt;It looked to me as if Heaven and Hell had split&lt;br /&gt;Darkness turning into the father I never knew&lt;br /&gt;Daylight saving me from the things the darkness wanted me to do&lt;br /&gt;In my mind the color of the sky represent a special meaning&lt;br /&gt;On faith I'm leaning&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is see&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I watch daylight fade&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about the mess that I've made&lt;br /&gt;If Heaven and Hell is true&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I know Hell better than I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Now all I need is for Heaven to hold no surprise&lt;br /&gt;Represent no lies&lt;br /&gt;I say a prayer as I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;That I'd take this Hell on earth and you know why&lt;br /&gt;Just for 1 more chance to watch the sun rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mz P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co.katman.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-4938238745433150848?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/4938238745433150848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=4938238745433150848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/4938238745433150848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/4938238745433150848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/05/meaning.html' title='The Meaning'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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-7398552475132125142.post-4383217609973484372</id><published>2007-05-02T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T09:06:20.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Lost</title><content type='html'>I remember waking up reaching over you were there&lt;br /&gt;Thinking how dumb I was to even be scared&lt;br /&gt;You love me is what you said&lt;br /&gt;Right before we went to bed&lt;br /&gt;But it's this dream I had you see&lt;br /&gt;In the dream you were not with me&lt;br /&gt;I searched high and I searched low&lt;br /&gt;Where you went I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;The pain in my heart I just couldn't bear&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that the man I love just up and disappeared&lt;br /&gt;When I thought we were good&lt;br /&gt;Shit I knew we were great&lt;br /&gt;A love like ours doesn't dissipate&lt;br /&gt;So I grab you tight and hold you close&lt;br /&gt;Thinking damn this is what I would've missed the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mz P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co.katman.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-4383217609973484372?l=iwritenmysleep.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-7398552475132125142.post-9184571911784127517</id><published>2007-05-01T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T08:53:54.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Night Long</title><content type='html'>I told him what I needed&lt;br /&gt;And he succeeded&lt;br /&gt;We flipped we flopped&lt;br /&gt;I ended up on top&lt;br /&gt;I rode long I rode hard&lt;br /&gt;The feeling I had I could touch the stars&lt;br /&gt;He slithered he withered&lt;br /&gt;Back and forth&lt;br /&gt;Fell off the bed and onto the floor&lt;br /&gt;He dipped low He dipped high&lt;br /&gt;A single tear escaped my eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish he knew my plans cause my mission is so clear&lt;br /&gt;I rub his leg gently as I whisper in his ear&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give it to you...but I want you to take it&lt;br /&gt;His eyes bugged out I knew he wouldn't fake it&lt;br /&gt;He never seen this side of me I was aggressive&lt;br /&gt;It was impressive&lt;br /&gt;If I do say so myself&lt;br /&gt;I was loose I been sippin top shelf&lt;br /&gt;When he knocked I answered nude&lt;br /&gt;I'm no fool&lt;br /&gt;And boy he drooled&lt;br /&gt;But baby this is only the interlude&lt;br /&gt;Next stop erotic city&lt;br /&gt;Hold tight it won't be pretty&lt;br /&gt;The faces made&lt;br /&gt;The games we played&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe its been 2 years&lt;br /&gt;Since I've been laid&lt;br /&gt;And boy did I miss&lt;br /&gt;The way he kissed&lt;br /&gt;Each and every portion&lt;br /&gt;My love was the ocean&lt;br /&gt;And in it he almost drowned&lt;br /&gt;When he hit that spot boy did my love come down&lt;br /&gt;But he is my rider&lt;br /&gt;And my provider&lt;br /&gt;At 5am he was still going strong&lt;br /&gt;My baby put it on me ALL NIGHT LONG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-9184571911784127517?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/9184571911784127517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=9184571911784127517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/9184571911784127517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/9184571911784127517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/05/all-night-long.html' title='All Night Long'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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-7398552475132125142.post-7788775492661060446</id><published>2007-02-17T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T18:59:18.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ILLusions</title><content type='html'>Let me tell you distance wishin is the worst&lt;br /&gt;It’s like a curse&lt;br /&gt;Seein something so perfect&lt;br /&gt;Is it worth it&lt;br /&gt;Touched hands on the train&lt;br /&gt;I remember&lt;br /&gt;It was December&lt;br /&gt;The coldest day of winter&lt;br /&gt;Then you entered&lt;br /&gt;Smelling of sensual cologne&lt;br /&gt;I smiled out a moan&lt;br /&gt;Damn this stranger&lt;br /&gt;Is turning me on&lt;br /&gt;That’s when it happened&lt;br /&gt;It was static&lt;br /&gt;It was magic&lt;br /&gt;It was over&lt;br /&gt;But still I think about it&lt;br /&gt;I rub my hand on the spot&lt;br /&gt;Train brakes and comes to a stop&lt;br /&gt;Last stop conductor yells&lt;br /&gt;No one moves I can’t tell&lt;br /&gt;But in my nose there is a smell&lt;br /&gt;Mr. sweet and sensual cologne&lt;br /&gt;Is on the train but he’s not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishful Thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co.Katman.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-7788775492661060446?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7788775492661060446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=7788775492661060446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/7788775492661060446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/7788775492661060446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/2007/02/illusions.html' title='ILLusions'/><author><name>MzPoetiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07186506210754858138</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-7398552475132125142.post-8605935538769561750</id><published>2007-02-16T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T15:18:13.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did things I've never done before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Secret crevices I let my tongue explore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never thought I was a freak before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Could I just change overnight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Could've been the way he held my body tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The way he hit it from behind just right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thinking about it has me tingling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel your touch your fingers lingering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All over my body you got me singing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hitting high notes I never thought I could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I should stop but it feels so good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are taking me places and it feels so right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doing things I would never do before last night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MzP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;copyright.katman.2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-8605935538769561750?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8605935538769561750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><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-7398552475132125142.post-825609293618719650</id><published>2007-02-16T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T14:40:48.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Mic</title><content type='html'>I step to the mic&lt;br /&gt;Shittin bricks&lt;br /&gt;Feelin sick&lt;br /&gt;Contemplating&lt;br /&gt;Turning around&lt;br /&gt;Leaving town&lt;br /&gt;Getting down&lt;br /&gt;Cause truth is&lt;br /&gt;I knew it&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t do it&lt;br /&gt;I feel stupid&lt;br /&gt;Thinkin I could be different&lt;br /&gt;Ended up bein the same&lt;br /&gt;Losin the game&lt;br /&gt;Seachin for fame&lt;br /&gt;On this journey of truth&lt;br /&gt;I was lost&lt;br /&gt;Paths of wisdom and love crossed&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think&lt;br /&gt;Do I go left instead of right&lt;br /&gt;Give up or do I fight&lt;br /&gt;Show em up just for spite&lt;br /&gt;They said I couldn’t do it&lt;br /&gt;But I knew it&lt;br /&gt;Negative energy stay away&lt;br /&gt;I got something to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MzP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co.Katman.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398552475132125142-825609293618719650?l=iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwritenmysleep.blogspot.com/feeds/825609293618719650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7398552475132125142&amp;postID=825609293618719650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/825609293618719650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398552475132125142/posts/default/825609293618719650'/><link rel='alternate' 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