<?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-26083249</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:14:51.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Each Tear tells a Story.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26083249/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wildchild99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17043938702002974694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26083249.post-114839343972123172</id><published>2006-05-23T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T07:10:39.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6649/1787/1600/1078641204_earthshine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6649/1787/320/1078641204_earthshine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i asked you why the sky was blue&lt;br /&gt;And why the birds flew so high and fast&lt;br /&gt;Why did you hit me,mummy?&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't you let my happiness last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child should be loved and adored&lt;br /&gt;That i thought every parent should know&lt;br /&gt;But my mother seems not to care or give a damm&lt;br /&gt;All she does is drink and drink;not a whit of emotion her face shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once i tried to get you to love me&lt;br /&gt;To hug me,to cuddle me;to adore and pet me to sleep&lt;br /&gt;But you merely looked down and kicked me away&lt;br /&gt;How silently,that night did i weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is a mummy,then there must be a daddy&lt;br /&gt;That was what i was told by my friends&lt;br /&gt;For many days i have obessed over this&lt;br /&gt;now it is time to put it to the test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I approached you timidly while you sprawled on the couch&lt;br /&gt;Many nasty-smelling bottles of beer scattered all around&lt;br /&gt;I stepped on a piece of glass;a strange and tender rush of 'release'&lt;br /&gt;So much darkness,encircling me they surround&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summoning up all my little-girl courage&lt;br /&gt;i tried to speak,but could only mutter&lt;br /&gt;'Where is daddy,mummy?Why have i never seen him?'&lt;br /&gt;The last of my words that i would utter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You froze in mid-gulp,the beer gurgling deep inside your throat&lt;br /&gt;The fear and warning inside me now erupted&lt;br /&gt;I turned and quickly made for the door&lt;br /&gt;Glass shards shattered overhead;such a weird and bizarre'bombardment'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran as fast as i could onto the road&lt;br /&gt;I was so alone and afraid&lt;br /&gt;You stumbled out of the house and screamed at me&lt;br /&gt;So many nasty and hateful things you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly;i tripped and fell into a ditch&lt;br /&gt;your face suddenly hovered over mine&lt;br /&gt;I yelled and screamed for you to save me&lt;br /&gt;But all i saw was your retreating back,your behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neck hurt so much,i started to cry&lt;br /&gt;All i could see was the big,beautiful moon&lt;br /&gt;A last whisper of breath eluded me;i died&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere someone was singing,such a low,mournful croon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26083249-114839343972123172?l=complexchild33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/feeds/114839343972123172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26083249&amp;postID=114839343972123172' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26083249/posts/default/114839343972123172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26083249/posts/default/114839343972123172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/2006/05/when-i-asked-you-why-sky-was-blue-and.html' title=''/><author><name>wildchild99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17043938702002974694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26083249.post-114647559335227287</id><published>2006-05-01T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T02:26:33.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6649/1787/1600/1099100196_cturesleft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6649/1787/320/1099100196_cturesleft.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my birthday&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what my mother will bring?&lt;br /&gt;A rose,a bear,a box of chocolates?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps even a bright shiny ring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father,there is no need to say&lt;br /&gt;for the same thing he always has&lt;br /&gt;his joy,his love,his kisses and hugs&lt;br /&gt;the exact same thing for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A melodious tinkle;the doorbell rings&lt;br /&gt;My parents have finally come!&lt;br /&gt;From my seat i eagerly spring&lt;br /&gt;A merry little tune i hum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is this?their faces are black&lt;br /&gt;They glare and swear at each other&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the joy and love that they display&lt;br /&gt;into a cold corner i fearfully huddle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They scream;they swear;they yell and shriek&lt;br /&gt;they hit and slap one another&lt;br /&gt;I watch,paralysed,hurt,in grief&lt;br /&gt;as a strong blow fells my mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the man i call my 'Father'&lt;br /&gt;He turns and makes for me&lt;br /&gt;He grabs me by the collar and throws me aside&lt;br /&gt;'I once was blind but now i see'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus spitting out that fateful phrase&lt;br /&gt;He turns his back and goes into their room&lt;br /&gt;My mother she screams in heartrending bursts&lt;br /&gt;The setting sun throws everything into gloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Father' now emerges-he carries his suitcase and leaves&lt;br /&gt;I scream out at him;to stay,to help us,to love us again&lt;br /&gt;But he merely looks at me and walks away&lt;br /&gt;my heart;it now breaks with grief and pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady i once called my 'Mother'&lt;br /&gt;She now turns at me and screams&lt;br /&gt;'I didn't want you-you mean nothing to me!'&lt;br /&gt;A phrase non-existant in my wildest dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Bastard child-that's what's you are&lt;br /&gt;Born and bred by another man!'&lt;br /&gt;She shrieks and yanks painfully at my hair&lt;br /&gt;My heart breaks open;a wound Time cannot mend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the lady i once loved and adored&lt;br /&gt;She gets up and stomps on my chest&lt;br /&gt;She rips;she hacks,she punches at me&lt;br /&gt;with each hit she grows more and more incensed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lie weakened by the revelation&lt;br /&gt;My 'Father' was not my father&lt;br /&gt;A final blow to my battered and bruised face&lt;br /&gt;White foam sprays out;a pure red spurt of lather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the 'Mother' is holding something above me&lt;br /&gt;i strain my eyes but cannot see&lt;br /&gt;a stab;then two pierces me in the chest,a knife she holds&lt;br /&gt;blood sprays out;thicker and sweeter than honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A white light before me i now see&lt;br /&gt;So bright it hurts my aching eyes&lt;br /&gt;It is Death come as a final relief&lt;br /&gt;i clench my teeth;i do not cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voices are around me;it hurts my tender ears&lt;br /&gt;i am swallowed by the light&lt;br /&gt;finally i am set free-i am now alive&lt;br /&gt;A quiet tear slides from my eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26083249-114647559335227287?l=complexchild33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/feeds/114647559335227287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26083249&amp;postID=114647559335227287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26083249/posts/default/114647559335227287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26083249/posts/default/114647559335227287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-is-my-birthday-i-wonder-what-my.html' title=''/><author><name>wildchild99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17043938702002974694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26083249.post-114614568706230669</id><published>2006-04-27T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T06:48:07.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6649/1787/1600/gdhnyr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6649/1787/320/gdhnyr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who dares to attempt to steal my poems on this blog shall be dealt with severely,no matter how precious a friend you are to me.I will happily kill you if you attempt to rip off any of my poems.You steal,I kill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26083249-114614568706230669?l=complexchild33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/feeds/114614568706230669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26083249&amp;postID=114614568706230669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26083249/posts/default/114614568706230669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26083249/posts/default/114614568706230669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/2006/04/anyone-who-dares-to-attempt-to-steal.html' title=''/><author><name>wildchild99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17043938702002974694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26083249.post-114553982666925498</id><published>2006-04-20T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T06:30:26.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6649/1787/1600/1118619340_ead20angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6649/1787/320/1118619340_ead20angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that i was loved by you&lt;br /&gt;But now it only seems&lt;br /&gt;that everything was but an illusion&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first we started out as enemies&lt;br /&gt;We had vowed so to the end&lt;br /&gt;But time passed;we blossomed out as beauties&lt;br /&gt;Each sight of you my heart did rend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hitched up as lovers in the middle of youth&lt;br /&gt;We swore 'Till Death do us part!'&lt;br /&gt;But that was a vision never come true&lt;br /&gt;For in the end you broke my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first warning came in the figure of Camila&lt;br /&gt;The second on the street&lt;br /&gt;When my friend saw the both of you kiss&lt;br /&gt;How quick and passionate your lips did meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i was very foolish and blind&lt;br /&gt;I swore at you and raved&lt;br /&gt;That my Dante was not the man you saw&lt;br /&gt;That he was a man that could 'behave'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one fine day,out of the blue&lt;br /&gt;Dante told me to 'Take a hike'&lt;br /&gt;He pushed my bags and kicked me out&lt;br /&gt;Left out alone in the road all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i mustered enough courage&lt;br /&gt;to ask you what i did wrong&lt;br /&gt;What should i do now?&lt;br /&gt;How could i belong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking back to your apartment&lt;br /&gt;i yanked open your door and stared&lt;br /&gt;For on Dante's bed lay Camile&lt;br /&gt;The boy himself looked at me;'I don't care'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran and stumbled towards the door&lt;br /&gt;Yanked it open;out and quick i ran&lt;br /&gt;To forget everything,to drown out the pain&lt;br /&gt;Pelting tears of Nature the Heavens graciously sent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forsaken and alone am i now&lt;br /&gt;Alone without any friend or foe&lt;br /&gt;For a man i had rebuked a friend&lt;br /&gt;My heart feels distant and cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now i sit before a mirror&lt;br /&gt;A penknife in my hands&lt;br /&gt;A quick flash of blade;a fast drop of blood&lt;br /&gt;Gratefully i go;finally free of Life's thorny bands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26083249-114553982666925498?l=complexchild33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/feeds/114553982666925498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26083249&amp;postID=114553982666925498' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26083249/posts/default/114553982666925498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26083249/posts/default/114553982666925498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-thought-that-i-was-loved-by-you-but.html' title=''/><author><name>wildchild99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17043938702002974694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26083249.post-114499972389483868</id><published>2006-04-14T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T00:28:43.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6649/1787/1600/1095674831_Capadocious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6649/1787/320/1095674831_Capadocious.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello.This is my second blog,which shall be used for all sorts of poems,ranging from depressing to funny.My skills aren't that good,as i am an amatuer[spl?],so please forgive me if i have spelt anything wrong.Shall start tommorow.Goodbyeand have a nice day.^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26083249-114499972389483868?l=complexchild33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/feeds/114499972389483868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26083249&amp;postID=114499972389483868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26083249/posts/default/114499972389483868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26083249/posts/default/114499972389483868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complexchild33.blogspot.com/2006/04/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>wildchild99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17043938702002974694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
