<?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-26183318</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:08:20.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[these words are my own]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26183318/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amy-ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11950998036271371579</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26183318.post-114669160545418074</id><published>2006-05-03T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T14:30:19.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*Bruised Heart..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Everyday that goes by, I seem to be falling apart more and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Each step I take leads me closer to the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I wish you could see the pain you cause me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;How can you be so blind, how can you not see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;You hurt me more than you have before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I hurt more and more and still more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It seems the days get long and cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This same bruised heart grows old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;My hands start to shake, my voice starts to crack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Your love, Your love, is something I lack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Please save me from my self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Sad memories are put on my shelf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;You hurt me more than you have before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I hurt more and more and still more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It seems the days get long and cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This same bruised heart grows old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;All alone I head for the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Will you miss me like you have before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Why does it have to be like this, we can change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;let me, let me, let me, find myself let me,let me, let me rearrange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;You hurt me more than you have before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I hurt more and more and still more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It seems the days get long and cold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This same bruised heart grows old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I don't want to be broken anymore.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[this is a song I wrote the other day]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26183318-114669160545418074?l=at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com/feeds/114669160545418074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26183318&amp;postID=114669160545418074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26183318/posts/default/114669160545418074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26183318/posts/default/114669160545418074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com/2006/05/bruised-heart.html' title='*Bruised Heart..'/><author><name>Amy-ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11950998036271371579</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-26183318.post-114529636336771021</id><published>2006-04-17T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T11:03:41.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions Of A Broken Heart..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5899/2198/1600/44127.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5899/2198/320/44127.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5899/2198/1600/44127.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wait for the postman to bring me a letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A family in crisis that only grows older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why'd you have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why'd you have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why'd you have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Daughter to father, daughter to father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am broken but I am hoping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Daughter to father, daughter to father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am crying, a part of me is dying and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;These are, these are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The confessions of a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And I wear all your old clothes, your polo sweater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I dream of another you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The one who would never (never)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Leave me alone to pick up the pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A daddy to hold me, that's what I needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So why'd you have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why'd you have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why'd you have to go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Daughter to father, daughter to father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't know you, but I still want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Daughter to father, daughter to father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell me the truth, did you ever love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cause these are, these are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The confessions of a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I....!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Daughter to father, daughter to father &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't know you, but I still want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Daughter to father, daughter to father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell me the truth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;id you ever love me!!!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Did you ever love me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;These are.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The confessions...of a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ohhh....yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wait for the postman to bring me a letter...&lt;/3&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm Sorry I Can't Be Perfect. &lt;em&gt;"I know I'm Worthless In Your Eyes You Don't Have To Remind Me" -BLT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26183318-114529636336771021?l=at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com/feeds/114529636336771021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26183318&amp;postID=114529636336771021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26183318/posts/default/114529636336771021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26183318/posts/default/114529636336771021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com/2006/04/confessions-of-broken-heart.html' title='Confessions Of A Broken Heart..'/><author><name>Amy-ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11950998036271371579</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-26183318.post-114519088923380774</id><published>2006-04-16T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T05:34:49.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5899/2198/1600/Jesus-dies-on-cross-prose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5899/2198/320/Jesus-dies-on-cross-prose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter holiday, is a celebration of the resurrection of Christ!Jesus Christ, The Son of God, bled and died for us in a sacrifice.This Spring day's celebrated, generally in the month of April.All of the bright and pretty colors, of the Easter outfits with frills.Women and children will wear their Easter bonnets.In the Spring, you'll hear the various musical sonnets.April will bring many rain showers.That'll bring us various beautiful flowers.One special flower for this day is the Easter Lily.It's color is white, and yet snowy &amp; milky.The birds will sing their songs of praise.As we begin to feel the warmth of the sun's rays.As we say "Goodbye" to the winter's gloom,The flowers and trees have already begun to bloom.All of life's beauty, The Lord created, for us all to share.Spring breezes begin to flow, sending fragrances through the air.The winter's thawing will let the rivers, lakes, and streams rise and flow.The beauty of the Earth will make us all feel aglow!Farmers and gardeners will start to hoe.And then they'll begin to sow.On Sundays, we'll hear the various church bells ring.Let's be grateful for the LORD, let's rejoice and sing.If it wasn't for the Lord, we wouldn't have anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Our Father who art in Heaven hollowed be Thy name, Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, or earth as it is in Heaven. Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us for our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us and lead us not into temptation but deliever us from evil". &lt;strong&gt;AMEN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hail Mary, full of grace the Lord is with Thee, blest are thou amoungst women and blessed is the fruit of Thy womb Jesus. Holy Mary mother of God pray for us sinners now and at the our of our death".&lt;strong&gt;AMEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Glory be to the Fater, to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit as it was in the beginning is now and ever shall be world without end".&lt;strong&gt;AMEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26183318-114519088923380774?l=at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com/feeds/114519088923380774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26183318&amp;postID=114519088923380774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26183318/posts/default/114519088923380774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26183318/posts/default/114519088923380774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter*'/><author><name>Amy-ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11950998036271371579</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-26183318.post-114513987228881859</id><published>2006-04-15T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T03:37:06.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[RIP LEO]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5899/2198/1600/i180019473_62749.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5899/2198/320/i180019473_62749.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well Its been a month and I just made this blog now so I thought I could still pay my respects to the dear Leo McPhee. Rest In Peace. Miss You.  =(&lt;br /&gt;September 26 1989- March 21 2006. You are greatly missed. #1 saint! We know your safe and happy with God, for the rainbow told us so. Your in my prayers always. Danny,Rose,Danielle- I cannot express what pain you must be feeling, your in my thought and prayers - take care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh Groban-Remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, I will still be hereAs long as you hold me, in your memoryRemember, when your dreams have endedTime can be transcended Just remember meI am the one star that keeps burning, so brightly,It is the last light, to fade into the rising sunI'm with youWhenever you tell, my storyFor I am all I've doneRemember, I will still be hereAs long as you hold me, in your memoryRemember meI am the one voice in the cold wind, that whispersAnd if you listen, you'll hear me call across the skyAs long as I still can reach out, and touch youThen I will never dieRemember, I'll never leave youIf you will onlyRemember meRemember me...Remember, I will still be hereAs long as you hold meIn your memoryRemember, when your dreams have endedTime can be transcendedI live forever Remember meRemember meRemember... me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest In Peace Leo. This is not goodbye-we will meet again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26183318-114513987228881859?l=at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com/feeds/114513987228881859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26183318&amp;postID=114513987228881859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26183318/posts/default/114513987228881859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26183318/posts/default/114513987228881859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://at-war-with-myself.blogspot.com/2006/04/rip-leo.html' title='[RIP LEO]'/><author><name>Amy-ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11950998036271371579</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></feed>
