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<rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><title>My feelings</title><link>http://lostfeelings.blog.co.uk/</link><atom:link xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://lostfeelings.blog.co.uk/feed/rss2/posts/"/><description></description><language>en-EU</language><generator>MokoFeed</generator><ttl>10</ttl><image><title>My feelings</title><link>http://lostfeelings.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/9e/b6b2c699c6c6f5efe95af256935b62_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>Now the rain is gone...</title><link>http://lostfeelings.blog.co.uk/2008/07/17/now-the-rain-is-gone-4459333/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:lostfeelings.blog.co.uk,2008-07-17:/2008/07/17/now-the-rain-is-gone-4459333/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 09:31:55 +0200</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;I sit here at my desk and dream,&lt;br&gt;
dreaming that the rain is gone...&lt;br&gt;
tke sky is full of bright light,&lt;br&gt;
Light that feels me with joy.&lt;br&gt;
I imagine myself sitting on a bench facing the sea...&lt;br&gt;
what a lovely view..&lt;br&gt;
i can see the horizon at the very far end of the sea.&lt;br&gt;
will i ever be able to go close to it?&lt;br&gt;
I know, the closer i get, the further it will go.&lt;br&gt;
Alas! some things just look too good...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Suddenly i feel cold..&lt;br&gt;
the sky is full of dark and angry clouds,&lt;br&gt;
ready to pour down furiously..&lt;br&gt;
wet from head to toe, i still sit there...&lt;br&gt;
not ready to move, fighting the pain i am in...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Atlast, its gone now, the rain has stopped,&lt;br&gt;
 the sky is clearer than ever!..&lt;br&gt;
The wide ocean in front of me is so calm...&lt;br&gt;
As if invited me for a dive in..&lt;br&gt;
And that's what i do....&lt;br&gt;
Free myself from this pain and sadness that never leaves...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i'm smiling.. full with happiness.. i hug the sea and breathe the water in my lungs..&lt;br&gt;
 and in no time... i'm a part of it...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://lostfeelings.blog.co.uk/2008/07/17/now-the-rain-is-gone-4459333/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><category>poem</category><category>sadness</category><comments>http://lostfeelings.blog.co.uk/2008/07/17/now-the-rain-is-gone-4459333/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Why ....  always as kgod... Why?</title><link>http://lostfeelings.blog.co.uk/2008/03/16/why-always-as-god-why-3889050/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:lostfeelings.blog.co.uk,2008-03-16:/2008/03/16/why-always-as-god-why-3889050/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2008 17:41:49 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why... i always ask god....&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i am a simple girl... living with my family... i work and support my family like a good daughter. which i personally feel good about.&lt;br&gt;
 I don't go out clubbing like everyone else... don't sleep around and just do everything that i and my family thinks is right. The last thing i would want is for them to be ashamed of me. I don't have any friends, yes, i don't have a single friend. i had some, but they never stick, always run away. i don't understand why. ... Everyone says i'm like sunshine, always brighten the place up, i'm happy when everyone else is.&lt;br&gt;
But have forgotten myself...really....&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;so i thought i'll write this poem about my feelings... everything i wish i had... and everything else...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Every morning i wake up i see her,&lt;br&gt;
 right in front of me she stands,&lt;br&gt;
why does she feel so alone...,&lt;br&gt;
she lives with her parents and brothers,&lt;br&gt;
which means there is always company in the house,&lt;br&gt;
yet again she cries, when she's alone,&lt;br&gt;
buried in deep sadness thinking she'll never be free,&lt;br&gt;
she can't go anywhere she wants,&lt;br&gt;
trust me, everyday she is at home.&lt;br&gt;
 as soon as she comes from work, she is home,&lt;br&gt;
 weekends are spent cleaning and going to church,&lt;br&gt;
is that why she is sad? but no-one sees?,&lt;br&gt;
no-one... everyone thinks there she goes, the bubly baby!&lt;br&gt;
she is not what she looks, a good hider.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i wish i could rescue her from that pain,&lt;br&gt;
 even god seems to have left her to die.&lt;br&gt;
can't she have someone and be happy?&lt;br&gt;
no! she can't! only a mircale can do that to her.&lt;br&gt;
her hopes are too high, she doesn't want to look for anyone anymore,&lt;br&gt;
 incase someone likes her.&lt;br&gt;
  that will make her life more sick.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i dream for her, for her to have a nice man,&lt;br&gt;
 someone who has the guts! to stand by her,&lt;br&gt;
 not like the others who just came around for a while,&lt;br&gt;
 she doesn't like that all,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; when she sees people holding hands,&lt;br&gt;
  a tiny tear rolls down her cheek,&lt;br&gt;
 just in time she hides it.&lt;br&gt;
 oh! why does it have to be so bad...&lt;br&gt;
 its so bad now that i am afraid i am gonna kill myself.&lt;br&gt;
 but that will leave my family in great deal of trouble,&lt;br&gt;
 even death can't come happily to me....&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;life is a ocean of sadness for me with no horizon....&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://lostfeelings.blog.co.uk/2008/03/16/why-always-as-god-why-3889050/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><category>life</category><comments>http://lostfeelings.blog.co.uk/2008/03/16/why-always-as-god-why-3889050/#comments</comments></item></channel></rss>
