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  <title>These are my confessions..</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 16 Jun 2005 21:50:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Somedays, I am completely sure of what I am doing.  But lately, I don&apos;t feel that way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the most unselfish person that you could probably meet.  I get sick thinking about other people&apos;s problems and worrying about how they are feeling.  Arguments unsolved leave me in complete saddness until they are resolved.  I have had the most amazing 2 months filled with love, happiness and better luck than I am use to.  But I feel like all good things must come to an end.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to prepare myself for disaster everday.  Fearing the worst and constantly expecting something bad to happen.  When the sense grows stronger, I break down before I even know what may come of it.  I know this is all because of the misfortunate events in my life over the past year, but when will I live free?  I long to be loved the way I love others.  I have learned through the worst of times to care about the people around me as if they could be gone tomorrow.  Sometimes that isn&apos;t enough and that hurts.  It&apos;s as though all my efforts are worth nothing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t want to cry anymore.  I thought starting over would give me the ability to start new.  But it hasn&apos;t.  I try so hard but get nothing in return.  I broken heart is never mending.  When I think it has, I am proven wrong.  What more do I need to do?  When will it be my turn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made all these new changes in my life, none seem to be good enough.  I am the only one who feels blessed to be here.  Blessed to be with people and have the things that I have.  How can these people around me be so ungrateful?  I waste my life away just waiting to be shown I matter.  Hopefully someday it will be my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothin&apos; seems to be the way&lt;br /&gt;That it used to&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems shallow&lt;br /&gt;God give me truth, In me&lt;br /&gt;and tell me somebody&apos;s watching&lt;br /&gt;Over me&lt;br /&gt;And that is all I pray is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I will understand&lt;br /&gt;God&apos;s whole plan&lt;br /&gt;And what&apos;s He&apos;s done to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh but maybe&lt;br /&gt;Someday I will breathe&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;ll finally see&lt;br /&gt;See it all in my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you run too fast my dear&lt;br /&gt;Why don&apos;t you stop&lt;br /&gt;Just stop and listen to your tears&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re all you&apos;ve got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s in you&lt;br /&gt;You see somebody&apos;s watching&lt;br /&gt;Over You&lt;br /&gt;And that is all I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is someday you will understand&lt;br /&gt;God&apos;s whole plan&lt;br /&gt;And what he does to you&lt;br /&gt;Oh but baby&lt;br /&gt;Someday you will breathe&lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;ll finally see&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll see it all in your baby&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll see it all in your baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No moment will be more true&lt;br /&gt;Than the moment&lt;br /&gt;I look at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s in you&lt;br /&gt;You see somebody&apos;s watching&lt;br /&gt;over you&lt;br /&gt;and that is all I praying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is someday you will understand&lt;br /&gt;God&apos;s whole plan&lt;br /&gt;And what he does to you&lt;br /&gt;Oh but baby&lt;br /&gt;Someday you will breathe&lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;ll finally see&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll see it all in your baby&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll see it all in your baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll see it all in your baby&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll see it all in your baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2004 20:05:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Friends only bitches.&lt;br /&gt;Comment to be added.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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