<?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-4492360732547506586</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:29:10.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Less Poetry, More Stuff.</title><subtitle type='html'>"Out of suffering have emerged the strongest souls. 
The most massive characters are seared with scars." - Khalil Gibran</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-8802186692448671587</id><published>2011-03-09T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T16:06:19.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate Lent Me A Hand</title><content type='html'>Fate lent me her hand,&lt;br /&gt;When I didn't know I needed it,&lt;br /&gt;And started down a narrow path,&lt;br /&gt;One that lead me straight to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust, he put a smile on your face,&lt;br /&gt;Ont that made my world stop turning,&lt;br /&gt;He whispered sweet thoughts into my heart,&lt;br /&gt;That's when I was sure you'd tear it apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lust, she made me wish,&lt;br /&gt;We could go back to that night on the beach,&lt;br /&gt;Just you and I and my selfish lie,&lt;br /&gt;And knowing I can't is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality, she slapped me across the face,&lt;br /&gt;When you went and dropped a bomb,&lt;br /&gt;And I realized I'm not quite over you,&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm left standing in the wreckage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and his charming trickery,&lt;br /&gt;I left knocking at the door,&lt;br /&gt;While I hid in the shadows of my past,&lt;br /&gt;Won't you accept my plea, "I'm so very sorry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where was my mind when,&lt;br /&gt;Fate lent me the hand, that lead me to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-8802186692448671587?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/8802186692448671587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2011/03/fate-lent-me-hand.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8802186692448671587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8802186692448671587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2011/03/fate-lent-me-hand.html' title='Fate Lent Me A Hand'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-1355555431071311799</id><published>2011-03-07T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T11:09:04.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Failing Trend</title><content type='html'>If only it were simple,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was at one time,&lt;br /&gt;But this shadow that is my past,&lt;br /&gt;Still haunts me like a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reason you don't want,&lt;br /&gt;Regardless I must tell you,&lt;br /&gt;His words were his weapon,&lt;br /&gt;My heart was his victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wounded I was left there,&lt;br /&gt;My fathers dirty deed was done,&lt;br /&gt;Then I decided I could prevail,&lt;br /&gt;But brick by brick my wall I built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its my wall you've come up against,&lt;br /&gt;I was to blind to see you didn't run,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm managed to ruin it anyways,&lt;br /&gt;This seems to be my never failing trend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-1355555431071311799?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/1355555431071311799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2011/03/never-failing-trend.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1355555431071311799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1355555431071311799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2011/03/never-failing-trend.html' title='Never Failing Trend'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-5967226095029696283</id><published>2011-01-10T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T20:34:01.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;The worst of me you've witnessed,&lt;br /&gt;I've seared it into your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Such a talented ruse that is my smile,&lt;br /&gt;You don't realize I'm far from transparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seized my trust not long after we met,&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere along the way it was mislead,&lt;br /&gt;Its left you puzzled wondering why,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm determined to keep it to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silently I sit with these muses I keep hidden,&lt;br /&gt;Unable to comprehend my cryptic nature are you,&lt;br /&gt;So paralyzed by repeated history am I,&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you draw any nearer to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You inquire what I'm scared of,&lt;br /&gt;It's a painful thought to think,&lt;br /&gt;Skillfully I'll dodge a simple answer,&lt;br /&gt;I won't supply the ammunition this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your sincerity is all I ask,&lt;br /&gt;But this dreaded doubt comes crashing back upon me,&lt;br /&gt;I need to know I'm more than a diversion,&lt;br /&gt;But until then I'll never open up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Promise'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-882134009553714375</id><published>2010-07-25T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T21:03:11.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine Redemption</title><content type='html'>The past has slipped through my fingers;&lt;br /&gt;And the future threatens to consume me;&lt;br /&gt;My hopes and dreams turn to fears;&lt;br /&gt;As you impose your acrimonious views on me;&lt;br /&gt;This depiction of an existence at your side;&lt;br /&gt;Is tempting in its magnificent splendor;&lt;br /&gt;It's a ruse I've been informed;&lt;br /&gt;This letting doubt seep into the cracks of my heart;&lt;br /&gt;But you eradicate my skepticism with your tone;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrendering to you my soul without resistance;&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen for your deception;&lt;br /&gt;Your grip is tightening, I'm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;losing&lt;/span&gt; my head;&lt;br /&gt;A distasteful deadness starts to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;permeate&lt;/span&gt; throughout my veins;&lt;br /&gt;I can't bottle these emotions inside;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I'm struggling to let them go;&lt;br /&gt;The battle has begun, I'm falling behind;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see a beautiful glimmer;&lt;br /&gt;Might it be hope back to undermine me again?&lt;br /&gt;Or your wonderful saving grace?&lt;br /&gt;In route to elicit the poison you've infused;&lt;br /&gt;The struggles at its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pinnacle&lt;/span&gt;, I turn my eyes away;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to relinquish everything to this demon;&lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly you call me by name;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes flash back to your glorious light;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;struggling&lt;/span&gt; again to take hold of you;&lt;br /&gt;My demons grip is loosening;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your aura grasping me;&lt;br /&gt;Eliciting me from the grasp of this fiend;&lt;br /&gt;I can't focus on anything but your splendid face;&lt;br /&gt;Then as I look for redemption in your magnificent eyes;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel my life returning realizing what I'd done;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been tricked by the devil and my savior won;&lt;br /&gt;Forever my savior I give to you, my every breath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-882134009553714375?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-3415655077363009928</id><published>2010-06-18T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T21:42:45.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/TBxKmOrdNiI/AAAAAAAAAE0/BUeU0LaMgzE/s1600/securedownload.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484340466866271778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/TBxKmOrdNiI/AAAAAAAAAE0/BUeU0LaMgzE/s400/securedownload.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/TBxKecYTksI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2euNT2Coqr4/s1600/vlivbhy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484340333105091266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/TBxKecYTksI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2euNT2Coqr4/s400/vlivbhy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/TBxKXsoM_gI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uNqIcNbWUA0/s1600/FLY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484340217207651842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/TBxKXsoM_gI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uNqIcNbWUA0/s400/FLY.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/TBxKOBDIGbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/uM8U7O9Fmv4/s1600/sgthsrt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484340050890594738" border="0" alt="" 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href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/06/photos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3415655077363009928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3415655077363009928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/06/photos.html' title='Photos'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/TBxKmOrdNiI/AAAAAAAAAE0/BUeU0LaMgzE/s72-c/securedownload.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-5175464217861080654</id><published>2010-06-11T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T23:28:42.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deprivation</title><content type='html'>Just imagine;&lt;br /&gt;Complete &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sensory&lt;/span&gt; deprivation;&lt;br /&gt;Locked inside your own being;&lt;br /&gt;Immersed in a sea of darkness;&lt;br /&gt;Forbidden to know the wonders of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sight, no smell:&lt;br /&gt;Never will thy see the light of day;&lt;br /&gt;The lingering aroma of beauty;&lt;br /&gt;One will never experience;&lt;br /&gt;Could you find a niche in this world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No taste, no touch:&lt;br /&gt;The tongue has been stripped;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving nothing to be savored;&lt;br /&gt;Fingertips they softly stray;&lt;br /&gt;Yet they lack the needed sensation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sound;&lt;br /&gt;Just the simple whispers of silence;&lt;br /&gt;The growing fury of a hushed soul;&lt;br /&gt;A brutal internal battle of the mind;&lt;br /&gt;Without doubt sanity will surly lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine;&lt;br /&gt;Once the predator;&lt;br /&gt;Now becomes the prey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-5175464217861080654?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/5175464217861080654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/06/deprivation.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/5175464217861080654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/5175464217861080654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/06/deprivation.html' title='Deprivation'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-8430115625644715471</id><published>2010-06-06T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T22:12:41.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blurred Reality</title><content type='html'>Once upon a yesterday I once knew a girl;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet, young, so innocent to;&lt;br /&gt;Crushed by the one she needed most;&lt;br /&gt;Yet she'd shrug and say she's let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she smiles, malleable in reality's hands;&lt;br /&gt;If you knew her then you wouldn't now;&lt;br /&gt;She's the one in the corner, hidden;&lt;br /&gt;Confused yet unbroken, she's hollow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She accepts no pity, she's strong;&lt;br /&gt;Kicked to the curb to be replaced;&lt;br /&gt;Left to feed off the resentment in her heart;&lt;br /&gt;Never will she be known as a daddies girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can often find her notebook in hand;&lt;br /&gt;Below her silent facade is the soul of a poet;&lt;br /&gt;Writing of the life she wishes she had;&lt;br /&gt;I know she'll prevail in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet on the brink of adulthood she's troubled;&lt;br /&gt;Never a daddies girl, 18 lands on the worst of days;&lt;br /&gt;There's something missing, a stolen puzzle piece;&lt;br /&gt;She'll use her smile as a pretense to hide behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's midnight when the tears spill;&lt;br /&gt;Never was she good enough;&lt;br /&gt;So pen and paper she grabs;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight she writes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, the pen is mightier than the blade;&lt;br /&gt;And the pain isn't as bad when reality is blurred.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-8430115625644715471?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/8430115625644715471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/06/blurred-reality.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8430115625644715471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8430115625644715471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/06/blurred-reality.html' title='A Blurred Reality'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-7948092887155861384</id><published>2010-06-04T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T22:17:22.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Game Of The Heart</title><content type='html'>I stand &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt; today to proclaim&lt;br /&gt;This feeling I'm feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;Tried to numb it, all attempts failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just beyond my reach&lt;br /&gt;Courage is building deep within&lt;br /&gt;Upon my attempt my heart is hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's standing before me&lt;br /&gt;Knowing everything I was about to say&lt;br /&gt;The welling of these tears they sting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're speaking her name&lt;br /&gt;Unaware my heart I was about to bare&lt;br /&gt;Now this lump within my throat it grows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see what I'm wrapped up in&lt;br /&gt;A deadly game of the heart not designed for one&lt;br /&gt;It's heartbreak in it truest form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back it up for just a moment&lt;br /&gt;If you look real deep you'll see I'm not broken&lt;br /&gt;Reality has simply administered its cruelty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times never the giver of remorse&lt;br /&gt;Every wound we are given will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eventully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; heal&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in my future I'll find a new hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of the Castle fans. Sad to say but the end of season two... made me what to cry... so this is how I released my frustration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-7948092887155861384?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/7948092887155861384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/06/game-of-heart.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/7948092887155861384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/7948092887155861384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/06/game-of-heart.html' title='A Game Of The Heart'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-2340184492881125178</id><published>2010-05-18T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T22:21:45.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Explanation For My Lack of Activity</title><content type='html'>Okay, so unlike all my other posts... that include poetry, writing etc. This post simply contains my ranting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry to those of you who frequent my site daily, for my lack of activity. Just recently (a few weeks ago.) My computer decided to inherit a big nasty virus! Yikes! So its currently on desk rest. While I, being a student and totally broke, does some odd jobs for people so I can get the money needed to take it to the "doctor" as the two year old at my house would put it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has to be the one and only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;humorous&lt;/span&gt; thing about this experience. My family babysits for my cousin. His two girls are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Micayla&lt;/span&gt; who is five, and a total diva! And Lexis, the two year old who's been nicknamed the "pint size dictator." Ha ha ha. She loves the nickname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night that my computer got the virus... I was sitting at the kitchen table working on an essay for my AP English class. Being raised with tons of guys... I do tend to have a slight issue with swearing when I'm frustrated or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt;. I try to control my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; when the kids are there... but sometimes I slip. Tonight was one of those nights. Lexis was on the floor coloring, and when the pop ups started to come up, informing me of my computers "sickness"&lt;br /&gt;I became frustrated, and then I said, "Ah F***!" Of course I covered my mouth and turned to the little girl on the floor. She just looked up and smiled, "Whats wrong?" So then I started to try and explain the problem. I told her, "My computers... sick." I thought that was a good way to explain it until she then said, "How did your computer get sick?" I wasn't prepared to answer this so I simply said, "Some body on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; wanted to hurt my computer." Evidently she didn't understand, because the next thing out of her mouth was, "Why?" The worst word ever! I then said, "Because some people are just bad people!" She looked at me, then back to my computer... kissed the screen, and said, "Get better soon."&lt;br /&gt;I was relieved when she ran off into the living room, and then I heard her start talking. She said, "Ah F*** Auntie, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brendas&lt;/span&gt; computer is sick!" My mouth fell to the floor. I knew it was not good for her to talk like that, but it was because of me that she repeated it.... so I had to later explain to her why we don't say those words... So now, whenever she hears that word... she runs up behind you... spanks you... and tells you that your bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could say I learned my lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, my computer is still "sick." I've got a few new pieces to post, but they are at home... and I'm at school. I'll try to get them up one of these days! I promise! Just keep commenting, and passing my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;url&lt;/span&gt; to family and friends. Its those of you who help me the most that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;deserve&lt;/span&gt; the credit! You guys are all amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sincerely&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BP&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-2340184492881125178?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/2340184492881125178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-explanation-for-my-lack-of.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2340184492881125178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2340184492881125178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-explanation-for-my-lack-of.html' title='A Little Explanation For My Lack of Activity'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-7220093848671272198</id><published>2010-05-05T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T11:37:33.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Stranger And My Best Friend</title><content type='html'>I see a spark in you're smile,&lt;br /&gt;And stars in you're eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear a melody in you're voice,&lt;br /&gt;A guiding light in you're words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a sense of rightness in you're presence,&lt;br /&gt;An electric current in you're touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can smell your sweet scent in your absence,&lt;br /&gt;A lingering reminder of all that you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're simply someone I'd hate to forget,&lt;br /&gt;An open book and a mystery all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a stranger and my best friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-7220093848671272198?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/7220093848671272198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/05/stranger-and-my-best-friend.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/7220093848671272198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/7220093848671272198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/05/stranger-and-my-best-friend.html' title='A Stranger And My Best Friend'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-3750592811448114137</id><published>2010-05-05T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T11:23:48.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Just To Love Again.</title><content type='html'>Once upon a yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;Your love lived within my heart,&lt;br /&gt;What a life we could have shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my love you've left me,&lt;br /&gt;Gone like the whispers in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;Swept away by lust and destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I'm still breathing,&lt;br /&gt;My heart is still beating,&lt;br /&gt;I'm living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your failing and falling,&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching you weep,&lt;br /&gt;Your dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pain you spoke of,&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel it,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something that needs to be said,&lt;br /&gt;You may have planned damage,&lt;br /&gt;Yet your the one in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just letting you know,&lt;br /&gt;You may have thrown 'us' away,&lt;br /&gt;But love will live here again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-3750592811448114137?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/3750592811448114137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-just-to-love-again.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3750592811448114137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3750592811448114137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-just-to-love-again.html' title='Love Just To Love Again.'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-2183496377956093312</id><published>2010-04-30T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T21:24:39.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Intolerant Hope</title><content type='html'>Hope, what have you done?&lt;br /&gt;You've betrayed me again,&lt;br /&gt;Turned my eyes towards hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took a piece of my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Slipped it in your pocket,&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;souvenir&lt;/span&gt; of your deed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With an unbreakable string to bind,&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll be back,&lt;br /&gt;And without a doubt I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're an addiction,&lt;br /&gt;One worse than any drug,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be able to live without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So piece by piece,&lt;br /&gt;Please take my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Every last bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause as long as I have you,&lt;br /&gt;I can handle the profound pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-2183496377956093312?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/2183496377956093312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-intolerant-hope.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2183496377956093312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2183496377956093312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-intolerant-hope.html' title='This Intolerant Hope'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-1017254503160393329</id><published>2010-04-27T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T21:46:50.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Promise</title><content type='html'>It's an everyday thing,&lt;br /&gt;A greeting in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;An 'until tomorrow' at night,&lt;br /&gt;A promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not used to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;losing&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But my history it haunts me,&lt;br /&gt;So tonight I say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;A promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for his permission,&lt;br /&gt;Yet he's still trying for her attention,&lt;br /&gt;But I won't let him win,&lt;br /&gt;A promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-1017254503160393329?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/1017254503160393329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/promise.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1017254503160393329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1017254503160393329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/promise.html' title='A Promise'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-1331851370213836159</id><published>2010-04-12T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T21:13:57.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Can't Break A Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>I hold my head high,&lt;br /&gt;With effort,&lt;br /&gt;I need you to know,&lt;br /&gt;I'd give you my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Without hesitation,&lt;br /&gt;You may ask me why,&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you the truth,&lt;br /&gt;You can't break a broken heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-1331851370213836159?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/1331851370213836159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-cant-break-broken-heart.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1331851370213836159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1331851370213836159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-cant-break-broken-heart.html' title='You Can&apos;t Break A Broken Heart'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-531899514399811529</id><published>2010-04-12T18:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T18:51:16.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gods Gift</title><content type='html'>The waves crash upon the sand,&lt;br /&gt;As birds of the air take to the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Far above the sun &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;permeates&lt;/span&gt; warmth,&lt;br /&gt;As the small children play,&lt;br /&gt;The grass does its skillful dance,&lt;br /&gt;As the late summer sun cools,&lt;br /&gt;I look out over this depiction,&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;marvel&lt;/span&gt; over gods wonderful world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-531899514399811529?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/531899514399811529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/gods-gift.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/531899514399811529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/531899514399811529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/gods-gift.html' title='Gods Gift'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-1697711107836659226</id><published>2010-04-12T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T18:53:41.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Moday Yet?! (Castle)</title><content type='html'>My teachers don't understand&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm so happy on Monday&lt;br /&gt;Or why I'm wearing a "writer" vest tee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Murder&lt;/span&gt; and mystery swirl around in my head,&lt;br /&gt;As I spend my uneventful fifth hour,&lt;br /&gt;Writing down numerous Castle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fanfics&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Time tends to drag,&lt;br /&gt;Until the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dismissal&lt;/span&gt; bell rings,&lt;br /&gt;On to practice I'll suffer till it is through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Castletv&lt;/span&gt;.net I'm on my way,&lt;br /&gt;To chat with my fellow Castle pals,&lt;br /&gt;10 P.M. brings forth lots of laughs,&lt;br /&gt;And episode after episode &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;epicness&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stana&lt;/span&gt; is stunning, a shining star,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Nathan&lt;/span&gt; is nutty, and kind of bizarre,&lt;br /&gt;All in all Castle is a dish of sheer awesomeness,&lt;br /&gt;And I find myself saying as the previews are done,&lt;br /&gt;"Is it Monday yet?!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-1697711107836659226?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/1697711107836659226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-it-moday-yet-castle.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1697711107836659226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1697711107836659226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-it-moday-yet-castle.html' title='Is It Moday Yet?! (Castle)'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-2564451133705660077</id><published>2010-04-10T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T21:52:34.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fearless</title><content type='html'>To fear the inevitable would be quite obtuse&lt;br /&gt;But I am one who thinks of death and runs&lt;br /&gt;To hide behind this insubstantial naive heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to expect when I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm terrified of the seemingly perpetual fall&lt;br /&gt;But somehow out of nowhere you appear&lt;br /&gt;You smile so sweetly and I become bemused&lt;br /&gt;Could you be an angel sent from above?&lt;br /&gt;With a voice so tender you murmur in my ear&lt;br /&gt;A lulling melody of beautiful intricate words&lt;br /&gt;Your wonderful words of encouragement&lt;br /&gt;Are enough to draw me from behind my bastion&lt;br /&gt;Now I stand before you innocent as a rose&lt;br /&gt;Scared to death of the events of my unknown future&lt;br /&gt;You reach for my hand as if to say you're here&lt;br /&gt;I'm faced with the convoluted choice&lt;br /&gt;Do I take your hand and jump together&lt;br /&gt;Or take the chance and jump alone&lt;br /&gt;It's difficult decision and I'm thankful&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom alone could not guide me through&lt;br /&gt;So as I reach out to grasp your hand&lt;br /&gt;I know I've got you and my wisdom&lt;br /&gt;To guide me through this unconventional life&lt;br /&gt;No longer will I fear the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;loaming&lt;/span&gt; promise of death&lt;br /&gt;I know I've only got this one life to live&lt;br /&gt;And with you at my side and my god up above&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready and willing to stand resolute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-2564451133705660077?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/2564451133705660077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/fearless.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2564451133705660077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2564451133705660077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/fearless.html' title='Fearless'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-382188235019724325</id><published>2010-04-03T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T15:41:23.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Girl Is Beautiful</title><content type='html'>I know how much it hurts&lt;br /&gt;When the world makes you feel ugly&lt;br /&gt;A picture of perfection on every cover&lt;br /&gt;A product that makes promises&lt;br /&gt;Consumed by the need for exactness&lt;br /&gt;We're hurting ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Hiding our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt; beauty&lt;br /&gt;Every single one of us has a gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Some&lt;/span&gt; of us will be models&lt;br /&gt;But not everyone can be one&lt;br /&gt;Some of use will be doctors&lt;br /&gt;Lawyers&lt;br /&gt;Mothers&lt;br /&gt;Singers&lt;br /&gt;And writers&lt;br /&gt;Each and everyone&lt;br /&gt;Will have their own kind of beauty&lt;br /&gt;So tell your friends&lt;br /&gt;You're sisters and you're mother&lt;br /&gt;Remind them that their beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Just the way they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may not be my greatest work, but I feel it needed to be wrote. I've met an amazing young woman who needed someone, and I hope she knows that I understand her pain. I've been in her shoes. So this goes out to her, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every other&lt;/span&gt; woman or girl who reads it! Every single woman is strong and beautiful no matter what the world says. Also, another big &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inspiration&lt;/span&gt; to this piece came from Kellie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Picklers&lt;/span&gt; song "Don't you know your beautiful." Listen to it girls!&lt;br /&gt;And remember your beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BP&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-382188235019724325?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/382188235019724325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/every-girl-is-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/382188235019724325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/382188235019724325'/><link 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to chat when you need something&lt;br /&gt;I wish it didn't have to be this way&lt;br /&gt;Entwined beneath the novelties of the "USA"&lt;br /&gt;Is a world the big man doesn't want us to see&lt;br /&gt;An economy that's been drove into the ground&lt;br /&gt;Slander, duplicity, lies, deceitfulness!&lt;br /&gt;A nations youth full of violence and damnation&lt;br /&gt;We're circling around the drain of a death pool&lt;br /&gt;Its sad to say were living in a man eat man society&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I look I see corruption&lt;br /&gt;TV shows me violence&lt;br /&gt;And music although corrupt is my only true friend&lt;br /&gt;Adults try to take the wheel of my life&lt;br /&gt;Causing me to revolt&lt;br /&gt;They are the monkey that's on my back&lt;br /&gt;To bad there aren't aware&lt;br /&gt;That I've been walking in their shoes for awhile now&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me that childhood has become a virtue&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been forced to jump without my wings&lt;br /&gt;And I pray as I fall that I'll survive&lt;br /&gt;You've been telling me its easy&lt;br /&gt;That I'd find my wings before I hit rock bottom&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't and now I'm picking up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;With everyone watching not willing to lend a hand&lt;br /&gt;I was foolish to think you'd tell me the truth&lt;br /&gt;You've put the first crack in my fragile heart&lt;br /&gt;But I'll show you that I won't be fooled again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-5568666874375735243?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/5568666874375735243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/every-young-soul-falters.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/5568666874375735243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/5568666874375735243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/every-young-soul-falters.html' title='Every Young Soul Falters'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-6492053401704431698</id><published>2010-04-01T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T20:15:24.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glances</title><content type='html'>Okay, so this is one that I wasn't going to post, but decided that I've nothing to lose ;) and everything to gain. After all chances are meant to be taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;You take the late night train&lt;br /&gt;Behind those striking blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; a story&lt;br /&gt;I turn ever so slightly to glance at you&lt;br /&gt;You send back a lopsided grin&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder why your always alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Months go by, these glances we'll share&lt;br /&gt;Until I build up the courage&lt;br /&gt;To inquire your name&lt;br /&gt;But before I can you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm upset, but not with you&lt;br /&gt;Rather its because I wasn't able to ask&lt;br /&gt;So I'll take your old spot&lt;br /&gt;On this midnight train&lt;br /&gt;To remind myself&lt;br /&gt;That chances are meant to be taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so day after day I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;But is become to much of a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided today will be the last day&lt;br /&gt;And I'm almost in tears  was the train starts&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly I feel a tap on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I turn and am met by your blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;Ever so sweetly you smile and say&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, my name is Jason."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-6492053401704431698?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/6492053401704431698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/glances.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/6492053401704431698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/6492053401704431698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/04/glances.html' title='Glances'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-803555381212498098</id><published>2010-03-31T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T19:46:06.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People Change</title><content type='html'>I see the brilliant light in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And the way you look upon her face&lt;br /&gt;You're gaze emits such undeniable devotion&lt;br /&gt;With all the talent you've got under your belt&lt;br /&gt;You've been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guaranteed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt; where ever you go&lt;br /&gt;Bright is the future you've been blessed with&lt;br /&gt;But the lady at your side has gifts of her own&lt;br /&gt;She's a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;charlatan&lt;/span&gt; some would say&lt;br /&gt;And I've started to notice the light of your eyes dimming&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly your no longer the friend I used to know&lt;br /&gt;Vanished you are sucked into her black &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;abyss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a horridly painful realization&lt;br /&gt;When someone you know becomes someone you knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Wearily&lt;/span&gt; I must press on and close this chapter&lt;br /&gt;But just as I've become comfortably numb&lt;br /&gt;You stumble back broken hearted&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a haven from your own apocalypse&lt;br /&gt;Now you know you held &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Satans&lt;/span&gt; angel&lt;br /&gt;Certain that she was nothing short of holy&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn! and I'm unsure of what to do&lt;br /&gt;A friend would welcome you back without hesitation&lt;br /&gt;I know what it feels like to lose you&lt;br /&gt;But I have to think of what is good for me&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but I can't take you back&lt;br /&gt;If all you do is plan to hurt me again&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but sometimes people change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-803555381212498098?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/803555381212498098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/people-change.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/803555381212498098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/803555381212498098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/people-change.html' title='People Change'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-1682105209881387489</id><published>2010-03-27T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T19:36:42.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fork In The Road</title><content type='html'>As time slips by&lt;br /&gt;My eyes lose sight of the luster&lt;br /&gt;Feelings start to manifest deep inside&lt;br /&gt;Bringing me to a new chapter in my life&lt;br /&gt;I've no interest in the novelties of childhood&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not sure of where I belong&lt;br /&gt;People watch me with expectant eyes&lt;br /&gt;Their voices close in around me&lt;br /&gt;Infusing into my mind what they would do&lt;br /&gt;But I refuse to let you tell me&lt;br /&gt;And their unhappy with my resistance&lt;br /&gt;I wish that you might be able to see&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to find my wings&lt;br /&gt;The choice is not one thats meant to be easy&lt;br /&gt;And I'm struggling to hear my own heart&lt;br /&gt;Your constant pressure has me in a choke hold&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could see the resentment building&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to take the road that pleases you&lt;br /&gt;Firm in my choice I take the first step&lt;br /&gt;Turning only to see the disappointment in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your disaproval is now a whisper in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;And with another step I'm gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-1682105209881387489?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/1682105209881387489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/fork-in-road.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1682105209881387489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1682105209881387489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/fork-in-road.html' title='A Fork In The Road'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-7478284429466717299</id><published>2010-03-23T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T22:23:29.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Small Piece of A Special Project</title><content type='html'>Okay, so some of you have wanted me to post a taste of my fiction. Here is a short piece out of my most recent novel. I'm not quite sure where I'm going with it though. =( I do love it though! =) So give me some advice! Each and every comment is read and taken into consideration =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;     You can't see death come; when it jumps at you unexpectedly. Like a shot in the dark, or a snake tensed a ready to strike its helpless, incoherent prey. I myself saw it, but didn't care. I toyed with it absentmindedly with it like I wanted it more than anything else.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;     I never believed the there was life after death, a place unlike any one person's imagination. To be honest I never bargained for this either; maybe I was damned. My life was nothing like it used to be. I can vividely remember the day I died, the day that only god and myself were witness to, or so I thought.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed!&lt;br /&gt;BP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-7478284429466717299?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/7478284429466717299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/small-piece-of-special-project.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/7478284429466717299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/7478284429466717299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/small-piece-of-special-project.html' title='A Small Piece of A Special Project'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-1303762899920063649</id><published>2010-03-20T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T22:37:14.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Never Be You're Daddy's Girl</title><content type='html'>Questions swirl around me like a whirlpool&lt;br /&gt;Each one a dagger driven towards my chest&lt;br /&gt;Curled up in this ball in the dead of night I scream&lt;br /&gt;Enormous sobs build in my chest&lt;br /&gt;An ocean of tears flood my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Why can't the world understand!?&lt;br /&gt;Instead it brings blow after blow&lt;br /&gt;Each one bringing me back to the start&lt;br /&gt;When you told me I was worthless&lt;br /&gt;That I'd never &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prosper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could see what you did&lt;br /&gt;The nights I wake with sweat drenched hair&lt;br /&gt;As the violent screams get caught in my throat&lt;br /&gt;My body tensed continues to tremble&lt;br /&gt;As the feeling of uselessness consumes me&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;clutch&lt;/span&gt; my blanket the only comfort I've got&lt;br /&gt;Nobody makes the motions anymore&lt;br /&gt;They look down on me with pity in their eyes&lt;br /&gt;But their still clueless&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the battle within&lt;br /&gt;I'm out of touch with the world&lt;br /&gt;Days turn into weeks&lt;br /&gt;And without warning the years slip past me&lt;br /&gt;Now your back a new conquest in mind&lt;br /&gt;But I won't give you the satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning that the pain you caused&lt;br /&gt;It's made me stronger then I thought I was&lt;br /&gt;But it's nothing more than a pretense&lt;br /&gt;One that caries me until daylight has expired&lt;br /&gt;But night gives way to the weaker me&lt;br /&gt;The only part of me that still feels real&lt;br /&gt;As morning &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beckons&lt;/span&gt; I cover the evidence&lt;br /&gt;My sleepless night has left behind&lt;br /&gt;You're the ghost of my past&lt;br /&gt;Returning only to haunt my future&lt;br /&gt;As freedom and adulthood near&lt;br /&gt;I try to avoid your presence&lt;br /&gt;But it seems that your only reason for breathing&lt;br /&gt;Is to drive my already damaged heart into the ground&lt;br /&gt;And claim it was all in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pursuit&lt;/span&gt; of absolution&lt;br /&gt;But I'm standing my ground&lt;br /&gt;My hearts not a toy for you to play with&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not going to allow it anymore&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you'll be shocked when I tell you&lt;br /&gt;That I wish you'd leave&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then you'll finally see&lt;br /&gt;That you were the one who broke me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-1303762899920063649?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/1303762899920063649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/broken-hearted-journey.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1303762899920063649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1303762899920063649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/broken-hearted-journey.html' title='I&apos;ll Never Be You&apos;re Daddy&apos;s Girl'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-2593114813808472821</id><published>2010-03-19T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T22:26:36.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Languishing</title><content type='html'>If I could silence this fear&lt;br /&gt;I'd throw caution to the wind&lt;br /&gt;But I'm caught up in this saftey net&lt;br /&gt;This trouble manifests deep within&lt;br /&gt;And my heart beats out a broken rhythm&lt;br /&gt;Yet my soul is still present and vital&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes scream out a warning&lt;br /&gt;And your intentions are crystal clear&lt;br /&gt;Convinced you could take me, and break it down&lt;br /&gt;The wall I've built from heartache and mistrust&lt;br /&gt;So I'll take cover behind this still heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;As you persist in showing me&lt;br /&gt;A beautifully flawed new world&lt;br /&gt;One where pain and hurt have subsided&lt;br /&gt;All but forgotten the flaws are evident&lt;br /&gt;I can see all the bad hidden behind the good&lt;br /&gt;I'm skittish at first but I've started to feel&lt;br /&gt;This broken heart has started to heal&lt;br /&gt;But fear lurks behind the pain&lt;br /&gt;You start to advance as I shut down&lt;br /&gt;For fear has broken through this perfect facade&lt;br /&gt;But you've got a firm grip on my hand&lt;br /&gt;And I'm scared to the point of hysteria&lt;br /&gt;Doubt, fear, and a painful ache hitch in my chest&lt;br /&gt;The wall like magic is building itself up again&lt;br /&gt;But you won't let me go down without a fight&lt;br /&gt;Not willing to part, but I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I'm never going to be whole again&lt;br /&gt;But your willing to hold onto a troubled soul&lt;br /&gt;And as long as it may take&lt;br /&gt;You've promised to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now the untitled piece has a name =D&lt;br /&gt;BP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-2593114813808472821?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/2593114813808472821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/languishing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2593114813808472821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2593114813808472821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/languishing.html' title='Languishing'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-9203397176852263067</id><published>2010-03-17T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T21:34:02.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise And Fall</title><content type='html'>I'm known to puzzle you with my beautiful occult gift&lt;br /&gt;You cannot debilitate the wall I've built&lt;br /&gt;Terribly complacent am I at keeping a comfortable distance&lt;br /&gt;Its the distance that makes me sure&lt;br /&gt;That you're unable to see the tragedy that is my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Persistently&lt;/span&gt; you'll importune for knowledge of my past&lt;br /&gt;But jaded is the heart that beats &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unsteadily&lt;/span&gt; in my chest&lt;br /&gt;Letting down this guard is nothing short of impossible&lt;br /&gt;Cryptic I am but you don't understand why&lt;br /&gt;And your the most impetuous person I know&lt;br /&gt;I long to grasp that part of my life without restraint&lt;br /&gt;Locked inside I spill my heart and soul onto this paper&lt;br /&gt;Tempted am I to jump headlong with everyone watching&lt;br /&gt;Aware of those who'd rather see me fail&lt;br /&gt;You snooped behind my back and betrayed my heart&lt;br /&gt;And even with my cautious behavior&lt;br /&gt;Your blind to the fact that you seared away my trust&lt;br /&gt;You crept across my threshold and slowly my facade is slipping&lt;br /&gt;My eyes start to moisten as I being to shut down&lt;br /&gt;Little did you know that I was going to let you in&lt;br /&gt;Expose my broken heart as if to invite heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;But you've proved me wrong and now I flinch away&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you can say will ever make this pain go away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-9203397176852263067?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/9203397176852263067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/rise-and-fall.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/9203397176852263067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/9203397176852263067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/rise-and-fall.html' title='Rise And Fall'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-8706108042709444292</id><published>2010-03-16T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:44:44.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In An Evanescent Moment</title><content type='html'>I can feel freedoms sweet breath&lt;br /&gt;As it slips so effortlessly down my spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Eliciting&lt;/span&gt; a mixture of fear tinged &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to move &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;without letting&lt;/span&gt; fear dominate&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't jump headlong into the great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;abyss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With tightly closed eyes and a guarded heart&lt;br /&gt;Your breathtakingly occult gift of compassion&lt;br /&gt;Was only meant to last an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;evanescent&lt;/span&gt; moment&lt;br /&gt;A strange &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;imperuous&lt;/span&gt; need for absolution&lt;br /&gt;Has started to linger in the depths of my soul&lt;br /&gt;Your mysterious with your flawless exterior&lt;br /&gt;But I'm disturbed by the tragedy behind your mask&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ready to give it all up to you&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;adulthood's&lt;/span&gt; knocking at the front door&lt;br /&gt;While childhood is slipping out the back&lt;br /&gt;Caught up in this wary moment&lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to grasp freedom with both hands&lt;br /&gt;And as I take hold I'll force a smile&lt;br /&gt;As the world waits with baited breath&lt;br /&gt;To see just when I'll fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-8706108042709444292?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/8706108042709444292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-evanescent-moment.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8706108042709444292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8706108042709444292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-evanescent-moment.html' title='In An Evanescent Moment'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-253957550318087444</id><published>2010-03-15T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:34:45.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet Another Amazing Talented Young Artist =D</title><content type='html'>So, I can't say that I found Jai Anthony on my own. But I'm glad I met him regardless. He is an amazing young singer who's destine to make it farther then he can ever dream. I've listened to a few of his songs, and they are more than catchy. I've still got his newest single "Diary" stuck in my head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please take my advice and look him up... I'll even provide you with a link to his new single!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ODFukw8ERwo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ODFukw8ERwo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also find him on twitter! So follow him, you won't regret it =D&lt;br /&gt;----&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/JaiAntony"&gt;www.twitter.com/JaiAntony&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what are you still here for! Go listen! Download! And support this young artists dream =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BP&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-253957550318087444?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/253957550318087444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/yet-another-amazing-talented-young.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/253957550318087444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/253957550318087444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/yet-another-amazing-talented-young.html' title='Yet Another Amazing Talented Young Artist =D'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-867263868662224245</id><published>2010-03-13T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:29:04.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's A Story Behind These Brown Eyes</title><content type='html'>My eyes close tightly as to let dreams take hold&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of places where mendacity ceased&lt;br /&gt;Where I wouldn't be lost in a sea of uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;Longing for the day when this facade could be broken&lt;br /&gt;Peacefulness could linger without faltering&lt;br /&gt;And reality wouldn't seem so cold-blooded&lt;br /&gt;A place where you didn't expect heartache&lt;br /&gt;And with this new light I might be able to trust&lt;br /&gt;What I wouldn't give to be able to feel again&lt;br /&gt;To know what it's like to not have this sensational doubt&lt;br /&gt;But ghosts from my past still lurk in the shadows of my future&lt;br /&gt;I'm too terrified to move for I'm bound by chains&lt;br /&gt;But through all this turmoil I'm forced to smile&lt;br /&gt;To make small talk when I've nothing positive to say&lt;br /&gt;People who try to understand can't make it make sense&lt;br /&gt;They only see what is meant to be seen&lt;br /&gt;A joyless smile and a soulless body&lt;br /&gt;Time my turn this grim picture some day&lt;br /&gt;but until it does I'm just going to be me&lt;br /&gt;yet I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;There's a story behind these brown eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-867263868662224245?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/867263868662224245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/theres-story-behind-these-brown-eyes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/867263868662224245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/867263868662224245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/theres-story-behind-these-brown-eyes.html' title='There&apos;s A Story Behind These Brown Eyes'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-6578750785631103582</id><published>2010-03-11T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T20:26:21.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Musical Inspiration Today =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S5m_M5vc8HI/AAAAAAAAACo/rNzl6Qylg60/s1600-h/Backspacer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447595452660510834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S5m_M5vc8HI/AAAAAAAAACo/rNzl6Qylg60/s320/Backspacer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The End- Pearl Jam- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Backspacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pearljam.com/"&gt;http://www.pearljam.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S5m_t2mZEAI/AAAAAAAAACw/ws-ix2GZBRE/s1600-h/Crazy_Love_cover.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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a bad day&lt;br /&gt;A smile and A hug seemed to be better than any drug&lt;br /&gt;But fate took you, callously ripping you from my side&lt;br /&gt;I was left broken and bleeding without you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing became everything as I searched&lt;br /&gt;Looking relentlessly for a reason to live&lt;br /&gt;But questions ran rampant&lt;br /&gt;If your were punished, what wasn't I?&lt;br /&gt;Never an answer to sooth my guilty mind&lt;br /&gt;The grief slowly but without doubt sheared away my sanity&lt;br /&gt;Until I found a new light&lt;br /&gt;Not one that belittled your own&lt;br /&gt;One that you have joined&lt;br /&gt;Together you shine down upon me with beauty&lt;br /&gt;Lighting a new path for me to move along&lt;br /&gt;Though the wound is still evident&lt;br /&gt;It's numbed by your light&lt;br /&gt;So I'll smile and wipe my my tear stained cheeks&lt;br /&gt;You may be in heaven, and I'm still on earth&lt;br /&gt;But your presence will linger with me evermore&lt;br /&gt;Forever and always I'll love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-3740844757504078634?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/3740844757504078634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/evermore.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3740844757504078634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3740844757504078634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/evermore.html' title='Evermore'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-2962678862318953178</id><published>2010-03-09T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T20:06:57.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take A Look At This Talented Young Artist!</title><content type='html'>I know a very talented young artist by the name of Trevor Hoen. His music is nothing short of inspiring! He was born and raised on the Oregon Coast, and I'm truly blessed to be able to say that I've known him my whole life. He released a demo in Janurary called &lt;strong&gt;"Glance" &lt;/strong&gt;and now he has release another! This one titled &lt;strong&gt;"Sun Shine Through" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've listened to it personally, and I feel that he has the talent and the integrity to get exactly where he wants to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please, take a look! You won't be dissapointed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can listen to both of his demos by going to this link ----&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/trevorhoen"&gt;www.myspace.com/trevorhoen&lt;/a&gt; You might even be able to download the first one =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, follow him on Twitter! ----&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/TrevorHoen"&gt;www.twitter.com/TrevorHoen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stop reading and go look!&lt;br /&gt;=D &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BP&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-2962678862318953178?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/2962678862318953178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/take-look-at-this-talented-young-artist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2962678862318953178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2962678862318953178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/take-look-at-this-talented-young-artist.html' title='Take A Look At This Talented Young Artist!'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-7327616101779272658</id><published>2010-03-05T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:42:08.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S5IGzDWZvDI/AAAAAAAAACA/5hYnWUfqUoo/s1600-h/bnp+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 419px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445422373586713650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S5IGzDWZvDI/AAAAAAAAACA/5hYnWUfqUoo/s320/bnp+061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of my personal favorites, its the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;view&lt;/span&gt; off of my deck. I don't really have a name for it, but maybe you guys can give me some suggestions =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please, comment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brenda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-7327616101779272658?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/7327616101779272658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/photography.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/7327616101779272658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/7327616101779272658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/photography.html' title='Photography.'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S5IGzDWZvDI/AAAAAAAAACA/5hYnWUfqUoo/s72-c/bnp+061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-4307488739228426302</id><published>2010-03-05T22:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:49:20.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Inspireation</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I just wanted to take some time to talk about the music that inspires me =D I'm not going to identify it with any of the stuff I've posted on her because most of the stuff I do post has a personal connection to myself or some one close to me. So how about we get started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1! You're Not Sorry/ Taylor Swift/ Fearless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Taylor's&lt;/span&gt; songs are a tremendous inspiration to me. She writes and sings the truth; most of it being things that teens can relate to. She has an amazing voice, and I find myself turning to her music when ever I'm having a heard time nailing down exactly what my muse is. This song in particular inspired a very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; piece that I wrote about a failed friendship. The theme being without a doubt is the hurt that comes from a failed friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2! MUSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just about any MUSE song inspires me. Its not so much the content of the song as it is the sound. When I'm writing something that needs to feel dark I turn to them to provide that feeling. They also have a few songs that are sort of like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forbidden&lt;/span&gt; love, which is one of my all time favorite things to write about lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3! Fireflies/ Owl City/ Ocean Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;particular&lt;/span&gt; gives my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;imagination&lt;/span&gt; a boost when I've been writing something dark. They have such and infectious sound that when you listen to them you can't help but think of the bigger picture. I use this song to help me with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;imagery&lt;/span&gt; =D Owl City has to be one of the greatest bands out there at the moment, and I hope to see more great stuff from them =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;4! I'm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Your's&lt;/span&gt;/ Jason &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mraz&lt;/span&gt;/ We Sing. We Dance. We Steal Things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE THIS SONG! It helps me write about love when I'm stuck. I love Jason &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mraz's&lt;/span&gt; music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5! My Heart, Your Hands/ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dommin&lt;/span&gt;/ My Heart, Your Hands- Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the wonderful track on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;itunes&lt;/span&gt; for free! I know amazing right ;) I adore this song, even if it one of those depressing songs. I this song inspired a piece that I posted on here... I know I said I wasn't going to say that but I couldn't help it. Not to mention is more the message that the song is trying to get across is the same as the poem I posted. "How can I trust you with my heart in your hands." how can I trust you?... I can't trust you. That is what I took from it, and what inspired me. I hope to hear more  amazing music from this band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;6! Naturally/ Selena Gomez &amp;amp; The Scene/ Kiss &amp;amp; Tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This inspired a poem about undeniable love and how inevitable it is. How two people can complete one another perfectly without effort. I wasn't a Selena Gomez fan, and I'm still on the fence about the rest of her album. Regardless of my opinion about her album she is an amazing artist and I hope there will be more songs of hers that I can find &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inspiration&lt;/span&gt; in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7! Need You Now/ Lady A/ Need You Now- Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song inspired a short story I wrote, I haven't got the courage to post it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm posted the main 7 I'm going to list the rest =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;8! Playing God/ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paramore&lt;/span&gt;/ Brand New Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9! Rest In Pieces/ Saliva/ Back Into Your System&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;10! Stop And Stare/ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OneRepublic&lt;/span&gt;/ Dreaming Out Loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-4307488739228426302?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/4307488739228426302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-inspireation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/4307488739228426302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/4307488739228426302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-inspireation.html' title='My Inspireation'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-862461402128612</id><published>2010-03-04T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T00:33:27.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled.</title><content type='html'>So, I'm at a loss for words. I can't seem to be able to pick the title to this piece. So I'm going to open it up to suggestions from you the readers! So &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;comment&lt;/span&gt; on the piece with your suggestions or send them via twitter to @Brenda_Nicole17 I'd also like to thank everyone who's take time to read this. It means a lot to me =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could silence this fear&lt;br /&gt;I'd throw caution to the wind&lt;br /&gt;But I'm caught up in this safety net&lt;br /&gt;This trouble manifest deep within&lt;br /&gt;And my heart beats out a broken &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rhythm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt; is still present and vital&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes scram out a warning&lt;br /&gt;And your intentions are crystal clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Convinced&lt;/span&gt; you can take me, and break it down&lt;br /&gt;The wall I've built from heartache and mistrust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt; I'll take cover &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;behind&lt;/span&gt; this still heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;As you persist in showing me&lt;br /&gt;A beautifully flawed new world&lt;br /&gt;One where pain and hurt have subsided&lt;br /&gt;All but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forgotten&lt;/span&gt; the flaws are evident&lt;br /&gt;I can see all the bad hidden behind the good&lt;br /&gt;I'm skittish at first but I'm starting to feel&lt;br /&gt;This broken heart has started to heal&lt;br /&gt;But fear still lurks behind the pain&lt;br /&gt;You start to advance as I shut down&lt;br /&gt;For the fear has broken through this perfect &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;facade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you've got a firm grip on my hand&lt;br /&gt;And I'm scared to the point of hysteria&lt;br /&gt;Doubt, fear, and a painful ache hitch in my chest&lt;br /&gt;The wall like magic is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;building&lt;/span&gt; itself up again&lt;br /&gt;But you won't let me go down without a fight&lt;br /&gt;Not willing to part, and I don't understand why&lt;br /&gt;I'm never going to be whole again&lt;br /&gt;But your willing to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hold&lt;/span&gt; onto a troubled soul&lt;br /&gt;And as long as it may take&lt;br /&gt;You've promised to be there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-862461402128612?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/862461402128612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/untitled.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/862461402128612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/862461402128612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/untitled.html' title='Untitled.'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-5426523002785586269</id><published>2010-03-03T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T22:42:42.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll Always 'Never Love Me' The Most</title><content type='html'>My hearts suffering a horrific blow&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone in this inferior &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness advances toward my weakness&lt;br /&gt;As you reappear pleading for absolution&lt;br /&gt;But I want answers, and my heart wants more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Redemption's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the shadows of your mind&lt;br /&gt;It's trapped beneath the haze&lt;br /&gt;Tinged with a sensational doubt&lt;br /&gt;Entwined in a roaring sea of fear&lt;br /&gt;You won't let it surface&lt;br /&gt;To ashamed to fall victim to your own faults&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know it&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm never going to say it&lt;br /&gt;But I'm seeing you so clearly now&lt;br /&gt;You will never be just what I need you to be&lt;br /&gt;You'll always 'never love me' the most.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-5426523002785586269?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/5426523002785586269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/youll-always-never-love-me-best.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/5426523002785586269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/5426523002785586269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/youll-always-never-love-me-best.html' title='You&apos;ll Always &apos;Never Love Me&apos; The Most'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-3407264187476332821</id><published>2010-03-02T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T19:33:21.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautifully Broken</title><content type='html'>A basket of weeds I'll pick for you&lt;br /&gt;Under cotton clouds and skies of blue&lt;br /&gt;You wished for someone bright and new&lt;br /&gt;A spotless story for you to compose&lt;br /&gt;But the stories been started&lt;br /&gt;And the bindings been broken&lt;br /&gt;Used and abused I plead to you&lt;br /&gt;Please take me in taters, please make me new&lt;br /&gt;So you accept me all broken&lt;br /&gt;And slowly you start to open&lt;br /&gt;A world so bright and new&lt;br /&gt;A basket of weeds I'll pick for you&lt;br /&gt;Under cotton clouds and skies of blue&lt;br /&gt;You wished for someone bright and new&lt;br /&gt;But settled being sunshine for somebody else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-3407264187476332821?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/3407264187476332821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/beautifully-broken.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3407264187476332821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3407264187476332821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/beautifully-broken.html' title='Beautifully Broken'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-8325188808669586571</id><published>2010-03-02T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T19:14:08.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adrift</title><content type='html'>In this purgatory I here sit&lt;br /&gt;Writing down my muse&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop to ponder lessons spent&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of beautiful hues&lt;br /&gt;Ones of yellow so warm&lt;br /&gt;Like the bright burning star above&lt;br /&gt;To blues and greens&lt;br /&gt;That make the vast salty sea&lt;br /&gt;And the mysterious forest canopy&lt;br /&gt;But the class bell sounds my wake up call&lt;br /&gt;And reality like lightning strikes&lt;br /&gt;The blur of faces passing by&lt;br /&gt;As I make my way through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;To drift off with my dreams again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-8325188808669586571?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/8325188808669586571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/adrift.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8325188808669586571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8325188808669586571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/03/adrift.html' title='Adrift'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-8133902502347954206</id><published>2010-02-28T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T23:36:06.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Problem With Destiny</title><content type='html'>I've picked up the pieces of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;They're tucked away under lock and key&lt;br /&gt;With no sign of ever recovering&lt;br /&gt;But slowly my vitals start to steady&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to feel this condition depart&lt;br /&gt;But I've lost the key to my own heart&lt;br /&gt;A reminder of what someone can do&lt;br /&gt;How the love of your life can become someone you knew&lt;br /&gt;So I'll walk this life broken and dull&lt;br /&gt;Until somehow you pull the key&lt;br /&gt;And set my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;precarious&lt;/span&gt; heart free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-8133902502347954206?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/8133902502347954206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/02/problem-with-destiny.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8133902502347954206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8133902502347954206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/02/problem-with-destiny.html' title='The Problem With Destiny'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-4622837736077949022</id><published>2010-02-28T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T16:19:43.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Danced With the Devil</title><content type='html'>The past has slipped through my fingers&lt;br /&gt;And the future threatens to consume me&lt;br /&gt;My hopes and dreams turn to fears&lt;br /&gt;As you impose your acrimonious views on me&lt;br /&gt;The depiction of an existence at your side&lt;br /&gt;Is tempting in its magnificet splendor&lt;br /&gt;But its a ruse I've been told&lt;br /&gt;This letting doubt seep into the cracks of my heart&lt;br /&gt;But you eradicate my skepticism with your tone&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrendering to you my soul without resistance&lt;br /&gt;Now I've fallen for your deception&lt;br /&gt;Your grip is starting to tighten and I'm losing my head&lt;br /&gt;This deadness is permeating through me&lt;br /&gt;I can't bottle these emotions inside&lt;br /&gt;Yet I'm struggling to let them out&lt;br /&gt;The battles underway and I'm on the losing team&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see a glimmer&lt;br /&gt;Might it be hope coming to undermine me again?&lt;br /&gt;Or a redeaming saving grace&lt;br /&gt;On its way to elicit the poison you've infused&lt;br /&gt;The struggle worsens turning my eyes from you&lt;br /&gt;I'm loosening my grip on existence&lt;br /&gt;Ready to relinquish everything to this demon&lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly you call me by name&lt;br /&gt;My eyes flash back to your glorious light&lt;br /&gt;I'm struggling now to take hold of you&lt;br /&gt;The demons grip is loosening&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your aura grasping me&lt;br /&gt;Eliciting me from the grasp of this feind&lt;br /&gt;I can't focus on anything but your splendid face&lt;br /&gt;Then as I look for redemption in your magnificent eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can breathe again realizing what i'd done&lt;br /&gt;I'd dance with the devil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-4622837736077949022?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/4622837736077949022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-danced-with-devil.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/4622837736077949022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/4622837736077949022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-danced-with-devil.html' title='I Danced With the Devil'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-6833003207058138576</id><published>2010-02-23T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T23:02:02.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit Me Up On Teenink.com</title><content type='html'>Hey, so I've started to post my work on teenink.com in hopes that I might get more people to look at it there. I'm very thankful to all of those who read my blog. Until next time, Brenda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-6833003207058138576?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/6833003207058138576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/02/hit-me-up-on-teeninkcom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/6833003207058138576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/6833003207058138576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/02/hit-me-up-on-teeninkcom.html' title='Hit Me Up On Teenink.com'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-8955474469776633718</id><published>2010-02-20T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:46:38.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaded.</title><content type='html'>I've noticed a feeling,&lt;br /&gt;And I may have a hard time healing,&lt;br /&gt;You've impaired my heart,&lt;br /&gt;And yet you still won't depart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck under your finger,&lt;br /&gt;My soul demands that I not linger,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;incapable&lt;/span&gt; of escape,&lt;br /&gt;I've become nothing but a malleable shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll settle for a prayer,&lt;br /&gt;And with my god I'll share,&lt;br /&gt;Until I make my break,&lt;br /&gt;I'll deal with this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;excruciatingly&lt;/span&gt; jaded ache.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-8955474469776633718?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/8955474469776633718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/02/jaded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8955474469776633718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8955474469776633718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/02/jaded.html' title='Jaded.'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-7755030396381850237</id><published>2010-02-18T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T23:13:28.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Love "Edited"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I'm no poet, but I wrote a poem to develop my character. I'm unsure if the point is understandable. I mean I know what its supposed to mean, but do you? That's what I'd like to know. Can you understand (briefly) what I'm implying. Its not supposed to show you nothing but one certain aspect of the character. SO let me know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;First Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My apocalypse is coming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yet I can't start running,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's no need to surmise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm waiting to witness with my own eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm watching it brew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just as you drew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;With your beautiful sadistic mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Should I leave these feelings undefined?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm caught in a whirlwind of emotion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because you speak to me with an undeniable devotion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're an image of flawlessness that I can't resist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm so bemused, how could you even exist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm lured by your voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm sure I've no other choice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I'll surrender to you my every breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm yours until my predestined mortal death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-7755030396381850237?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/7755030396381850237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/02/innocence-of-first-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/7755030396381850237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/7755030396381850237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2010/02/innocence-of-first-love.html' title='First Love &quot;Edited&quot;'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-3422243303280478765</id><published>2009-10-27T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:29:41.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Second Sonnet.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so this was an english assinment. I think I did okay, but I want your opinion. Its about the death of my grandfather when I was ten. Its just the way I saw things then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonnet #2&lt;br /&gt;He watches as a tear runs down my cheek,&lt;br /&gt;Evidence left before me still hard to deny,&lt;br /&gt;It won't be easy to see you so meek,&lt;br /&gt;but I must say my heartbreaking goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! I curse our creator for such ruse!&lt;br /&gt;Giveith to us just to purloin it away!&lt;br /&gt;Out hearts are like toys for you to abuse,&lt;br /&gt;could agony be leading me astray?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grief comes swiftly stripping away sanity,&lt;br /&gt;A new absence is bound to leave its mark,&lt;br /&gt;but abstain from giving in to hastily,&lt;br /&gt;free doubt and fear and steer clear of the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindsight will never let us forget this,&lt;br /&gt;but don't dwell in woe, rather sing with bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;Brenda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-3422243303280478765?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/3422243303280478765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-second-sonnet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3422243303280478765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3422243303280478765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-second-sonnet.html' title='My Second Sonnet.'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-167050524840598020</id><published>2009-10-19T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T22:25:43.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates =]</title><content type='html'>So, I haven't been able to work on Marked for two days... its driving my insane. I hope the guys are done with the windows tomorrow! Didn't get to great of a resoponse to my last post, so I'm going with Destiny. Mer is still looking over my grammer, and reading it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd also personally would like to thank Roxanne Smolen, Lynsay Sands, Jessica Faust, Borbon Kid, Alina Radu, Allan Guthrie, Jacquie Flynn, Jennifer DeChiara, and Mahesh Grossman. You've all been amazing! Your advice is very useful, and I'm delighted by the fact that you've taken time from your busy schedules to send some useful hints my way. Once again, thank you SO much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-167050524840598020?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/167050524840598020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/167050524840598020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/167050524840598020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/updates.html' title='Updates =]'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-8458991308699021054</id><published>2009-10-18T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T11:15:07.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You get to pick! So let me know!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I've had a very hard time picking a name for my main charecter. I've got her named 'Jamie' at the moment, but it doesn't sound right to me. I've also considered Destiny and Faith, but they sound sorta hooky in a novel about vampires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm putting this up and hopeing that I get some feedback!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a ton,&lt;br /&gt;Brenda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-8458991308699021054?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/8458991308699021054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-get-to-pick-so-let-me-know.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8458991308699021054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8458991308699021054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-get-to-pick-so-let-me-know.html' title='You get to pick! So let me know!'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-5815138252522755913</id><published>2009-10-17T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T12:59:50.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampire Diaries; your opinions.</title><content type='html'>I've been hearing so much about Vampire Diaries lately, and I was just wondering what about those novels keeps your intrest? What things do you expect from a 'vampire novel'?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-5815138252522755913?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/5815138252522755913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/vampire-diaries-your-opinions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/5815138252522755913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/5815138252522755913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/vampire-diaries-your-opinions.html' title='Vampire Diaries; your opinions.'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-1820136757626247691</id><published>2009-10-16T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:57:22.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Copyright.</title><content type='html'>I have been quite concerned about posting my work on here. Just so everyone knows...&lt;br /&gt;I do hold copyright to every piece of story that I post on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a much lighter note! Marked is so close to being done that I'm already excited about the near... or far future. The road to getting published is something I'm willing to take. I've had this dream for years, and now... now it might just come true =] I thank all of the people who have taken the time to look at this, even if you skimmed the surface. I don't want to write for money, I want to write for all the people that love to read. Books have become a thing of the past for my generation, but I know that if one good book falls into the hands of a child, I've succeded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you'd like to follow me, I'd love to have you do so. Please send this site to family, friends, anyone that might find it of intrest to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Next Time,&lt;br /&gt;Brenda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-1820136757626247691?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/1820136757626247691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/copyright.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1820136757626247691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1820136757626247691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/copyright.html' title='Copyright.'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-6716857964940653813</id><published>2009-10-12T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:11:18.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marked; my own vampire novel.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I haven't went out of my way to update my blog =[ I know. I'm almost done with my novel entitled Marked, I'm excited! I have someone double checking my work (THANKS SO MUCH MER!) and when its all done... I'm going to start my seach for an agent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just tell ya a little somthing about Marked, for those of you who have never heard about it =] Marked is a cross between a 'if you watch this in the dark you'll pee yourself,' and the trial of everyday love kind of book. Yet theres this little thing... its about vampires. Even better =]  I have posted a piece of chapter three below, but honestly I'm sorry to say that because of the length of the book, I had to remove that piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My many goal here is to connect with other aspiring novelist, and maybe even some authors. I'm open to any advice, and personally the best comment is one that you can learn from. like my english teacher would say the worst thing to say was that a work is perfect, because if you say that, your not learning anything. I want to learn. I want the advice of the people who are wiser than I. So please Tell me what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-6716857964940653813?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/6716857964940653813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/marked-my-own-vampire-novel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/6716857964940653813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/6716857964940653813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/10/marked-my-own-vampire-novel.html' title='Marked; my own vampire novel.'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-8358952877774819625</id><published>2009-08-05T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:11:56.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans</title><content type='html'>So, I've been thinking... scary I know, right.  I really don't know how I'm gonna do it... but I have two years to straighten out the kinks. After High School I plan on going to a four year collage... thats normal, but after that I'm not going to settle down, I'm going to travel to Great Brittin and work on furthering my career there, before I do a little traveling, and if I feel like coming back to the states... I'll do my best to get back.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hurt the people I know, but I'm not going to stay in complete contact with everyone. I guess I want to see what relationships can last given the distance and the partail loss of contact.&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T WANT TO HURT ANYONE!&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've been going through some stuff that has lead me to this, and I kinda wanna travel when I'm older. I've already made my mind on a few things... like the fact that I'm going to shock the hell out of everyone when I go back to school this year. I promise. You'll just have to wait for an explanation =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo... THE BOOK! haha&lt;br /&gt;I am all the way done with chapters 1 through 10! Amazing I know =D I don't have anyone to edit... and I can't do it... Cause I'd pitch it, and start over... and that wouldn't be good would it. I hopeing that I can get it done, and sent to Danny for editing. Then I start the process that I'm excited about, but it scares the living daylights out of me! Anyhoo..&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace,&lt;br /&gt;Brenda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-8358952877774819625?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/8358952877774819625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/08/plans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8358952877774819625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8358952877774819625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/08/plans.html' title='Plans'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-5851522112703201021</id><published>2009-07-21T22:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:49:24.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life At The Moment</title><content type='html'>Okay, so it's summer time for me. So that means jobs, babysitting, nagging mother, lol. The works. Althought it hasn't been the best... I'm still trying to write. lol. I did write an amazing little mini story... I'll post it soon =D&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I have gotten marked to the half way mark =D but I'm at a stand still. lol. I can't think of where to take it. I have the end wrote =D its not what you would have expected if you've read chapters 1-5.&lt;br /&gt;I've had the joy of watching my lil cousins... too so thats another reason I haven't been able to write. When my head hits the pillow i'm out... lol. So I'm really hopeing that the rest of the week goes by fast... so they can go home =D and I can clean my room... god only knows what they have put under my bed, and get back to sleeping with a dictionary on the nightstand, and my laptop on the floor, cause I'm to tired to put it back on the desk... I don't dare do that when they are here! lol.&lt;br /&gt;I hope to have something up soon =D&lt;br /&gt;peace,&lt;br /&gt;Brenda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-5851522112703201021?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/5851522112703201021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-at-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/5851522112703201021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/5851522112703201021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-at-moment.html' title='Life At The Moment'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-1572506721384986197</id><published>2009-07-06T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:32:40.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans</title><content type='html'>Okay, so heres the thing. Chapter one is finally done. No more corrections! I'm really happy with it. I need to find someone that I can trust to read chapter 2! I need all the help I can get.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Trevor, for reading, and commenting on chapter one. I'm terribly sorry if I have become annoying! I am trying not to bother you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to get through chapter 10 by the end of july, and all the way through chapter 24 by the end of august, early september. Then I can hopefully work one on one with someone, editing it... or you could say polishing it until it shines =] I'm hoping to get more than one person to edit though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until next time,&lt;br /&gt;brenda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-1572506721384986197?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/1572506721384986197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/07/plans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1572506721384986197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1572506721384986197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/07/plans.html' title='Plans'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-3925965165750628312</id><published>2009-05-31T16:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T16:56:20.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning of MARKED chapter 3.</title><content type='html'>Okay so here is a little piece that is all about the main charecter, and some of the changes that she has notice since her creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what ya think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I awoke in an empty bed. A set of clothes were placed where Owen had been when I had finally drifted off last night. The banter downstairs between Owen and Alexa was a pleasent sign, it made me feel at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;      I found the bathroom easily, and on the counter sat a brand new toothbrush and a half empty bottle of toothpaste; I assumed there were for me. I went about my normal routine... well my human routine. My new clothes fit nicely, and complimented my new body. I finished my look with a pair of old converse shoes, that I had when I came.  I stepped into the long mirror to get a good look at myself. My hair seemed to be the only thing that hadn't changed, so I threw it up in a messy bun. My body look more adult-like than I had remembered, but the most drastic change was in my eyes. My adorable green emeralds had been replaced with a pair of hypnotic smoky golden sapphires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-3925965165750628312?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/3925965165750628312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/05/beginning-of-marked-chapter-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3925965165750628312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/3925965165750628312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/05/beginning-of-marked-chapter-3.html' title='The beginning of MARKED chapter 3.'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-2401186258578228954</id><published>2009-05-27T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:17:58.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Licence!</title><content type='html'>Okay... no writing today =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into town to take my drivers test! YAY! I was shaking so bad! It was ridiculos (as is my spelling of that last word.) lol. I took the test... and passed! I was seriously so excited! When I went in... I was so nervious that my lips were dry... I couldn't hold the paper with one steady hand. I was so nervious threwout the whole test... but it was a lot easier than everyone made it seem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah... that was a little bit of my day... and now I'm off to study for finals, and maybe stick so writing in later before I fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to get some work up soon... let the school year come to an end =] I'm really excited to see what this summer will hold =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out,&lt;br /&gt;3renda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-2401186258578228954?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/2401186258578228954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2401186258578228954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/2401186258578228954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay.html' title='My Licence!'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-8611697160223581658</id><published>2009-05-25T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:01:15.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampire Story</title><content type='html'>Here is a little snip of an old story I wrote... Its a little rough, but its one of the better things I have wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what ya think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My eyes seached for the focal point of my crazed obsession. To end its existance, to feel its helpless body fall limp in my firm grip. To taste the sweet taste of their blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-8611697160223581658?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/8611697160223581658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/05/vampire-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8611697160223581658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/8611697160223581658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/05/vampire-story.html' title='Vampire Story'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4492360732547506586.post-1441019641628510061</id><published>2009-05-25T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T15:47:09.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Post</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I started this blog to document every step of the publishing process. I have been writing since the age of 12 and I'm finally ready to start the publishing process. I'm seventeen, and I'm working on my current novel (momentaraly) titled; &lt;em&gt;Marked&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that this blog will help me get some of my other writing seen. So I will post every now and then, some of my work =]&lt;br /&gt;Most of it is supernautral, but I do write other genres to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I so start to post my work... comments are much appreciated. =]&lt;br /&gt;Thanks=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4492360732547506586-1441019641628510061?l=neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/feeds/1441019641628510061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-first-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1441019641628510061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4492360732547506586/posts/default/1441019641628510061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverlosesightofthedream.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-first-post.html' title='My First Post'/><author><name>BP!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02989288225758881596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jNbalaYsGRw/S7lyp03kR2I/AAAAAAAAADI/UyKvTXDP3xw/S220/Snapshot_20100310_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
