<?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-4638877217444705094</id><updated>2011-10-06T11:48:47.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Intertwined Mishaps</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is for all of my memories, emotions, passions. It's for you to relate to and feel you're not alone. It's to vent my anger, show my love, and display my creativity to the world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>146</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4459138415893607617</id><published>2011-09-08T19:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T19:47:42.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Horses in the Hood</title><content type='html'>Chaos and panic&lt;br /&gt;Emaciated they strut&lt;br /&gt;Horses in the hood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this is in response to a recent news report about someone abandoning dozens of emaciated horses in the roads of a nearby extremely impoverished and violent neighborhood)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4459138415893607617?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4459138415893607617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4459138415893607617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4459138415893607617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4459138415893607617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/09/horses-in-hood.html' title='Horses in the Hood'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-3141968881315121557</id><published>2011-09-08T19:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T19:35:52.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Virgin and the Married Man</title><content type='html'>I love the way your name feels on my lips&lt;br /&gt;But I bet I'd love the way you feel on my lips more&lt;br /&gt;But I can only imagine, for now&lt;br /&gt;Leave her and join me and let me experience you&lt;br /&gt;And you can be the first to experience me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-3141968881315121557?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3141968881315121557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=3141968881315121557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3141968881315121557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3141968881315121557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/09/virgin-and-married-man.html' title='Virgin and the Married Man'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-8167699421045280160</id><published>2011-08-12T22:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T22:06:57.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Soul Is Still My Own</title><content type='html'>I never cry any more because you ain’t worth my time&lt;br /&gt;You ain’t worth my tears or my breath or a dime&lt;br /&gt;I’m doing just fine&lt;br /&gt;Moving along every day, getting stronger every day&lt;br /&gt;I can smile and I can laugh a little longer every day&lt;br /&gt;I’m glad you went away&lt;br /&gt;Because if you were to stay&lt;br /&gt;I’d probably end up loving you, which is wrong in every way&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye to the past, you’re just a memory now&lt;br /&gt;And I kept on breathing, kept on living without you somehow&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know how, probably never will&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you hurt me so fucking bad but I am kicking still&lt;br /&gt;I never thought you’d cause me pain, I was the one who broke the hearts&lt;br /&gt;But you shattered my fucking time piece and I’m just holding all the parts&lt;br /&gt;But in all of the chaos and the mess that I hold right here&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the beating and I feel the fleeting of the fear&lt;br /&gt;I’m not scared to be alone, I don’t need you to be whole&lt;br /&gt;I might’ve given you my heart but I never gave you my fucking soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8167699421045280160?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8167699421045280160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=8167699421045280160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8167699421045280160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8167699421045280160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-soul-is-still-my-own.html' title='My Soul Is Still My Own'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-237697174164840283</id><published>2011-07-13T19:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T19:04:50.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Mine</title><content type='html'>Slipping out of your lips, words and breath&lt;br /&gt;I won’t forget those words, not even at my death&lt;br /&gt;And for a second I forgot you weren’t mine&lt;br /&gt;I would love to save that second, freeze it in time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-237697174164840283?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/237697174164840283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=237697174164840283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/237697174164840283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/237697174164840283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-mine.html' title='Not Mine'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-6732028838336657791</id><published>2011-06-26T00:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T01:00:27.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Melt Me</title><content type='html'>This is different&lt;br /&gt;I have never had this reaction before&lt;br /&gt;Foreign to my me, to my body&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice and get chills&lt;br /&gt;Good chills&lt;br /&gt;You look at me and my insides flutter&lt;br /&gt;My heart is jammed in my throat&lt;br /&gt;You talk to me&lt;br /&gt;And I just nod because I can't talk&lt;br /&gt;I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;I blush and sweat and smile&lt;br /&gt;You wink and I melt&lt;br /&gt;I fucking melt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-6732028838336657791?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6732028838336657791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=6732028838336657791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6732028838336657791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6732028838336657791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-melt-me.html' title='You Melt Me'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-1919345357014794509</id><published>2011-06-26T00:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T00:56:53.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get You or Forget You</title><content type='html'>Eyes on me&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes on me&lt;br /&gt;Blood rushes to my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;I'm flattered&lt;br /&gt;But you're taken&lt;br /&gt;Don't play with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't tease me&lt;br /&gt;I've been here before&lt;br /&gt;Either make a move or&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Break my heart if you have to&lt;br /&gt;Be blunt and rude&lt;br /&gt;Make me hate you&lt;br /&gt;Anything to help me&lt;br /&gt;Get you or forget you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-1919345357014794509?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1919345357014794509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=1919345357014794509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1919345357014794509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1919345357014794509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/06/get-you-or-forget-you.html' title='Get You or Forget You'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-5418465928603214724</id><published>2011-05-21T08:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T08:20:56.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exasperated (This Is For You)</title><content type='html'>This is for you&lt;br /&gt;All of this&lt;br /&gt;The clothes and the flare and the make-up and the hair&lt;br /&gt;This if for you&lt;br /&gt;All of this&lt;br /&gt;The smiles and the cares and the looks that turn to stares&lt;br /&gt;This is for you&lt;br /&gt;All of this&lt;br /&gt;The racing and the beating and the trembling and the bleeding&lt;br /&gt;This is for you&lt;br /&gt;All of this&lt;br /&gt;The worries and the concern and the doubting of your return&lt;br /&gt;This is for you&lt;br /&gt;All of this&lt;br /&gt;The tears and the sleepless nights and the dreams and the fights&lt;br /&gt;This is for you&lt;br /&gt;All of this&lt;br /&gt;The concerned looks and rolled eyes and the lectures and the sighs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-5418465928603214724?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5418465928603214724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=5418465928603214724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5418465928603214724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5418465928603214724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/exasperated-this-is-for-you.html' title='Exasperated (This Is For You)'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7996254263192517070</id><published>2011-05-21T08:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T08:07:05.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Married Man 2</title><content type='html'>They’re telling me to run away&lt;br /&gt;It’s not a good idea to be in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I understand the words but, honestly,&lt;br /&gt;The feeling behind them is moot&lt;br /&gt;And if my heart gets broken I’ll only have myself to blame&lt;br /&gt;I love you and I don’t think you even know my name&lt;br /&gt;So I sit alone at night creating a plan&lt;br /&gt;To seduce a married man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not saying that it’s right&lt;br /&gt;Because I know that is wrong&lt;br /&gt;There’s no use in lying&lt;br /&gt;When you’ve done it for so long&lt;br /&gt;And it’s the oldest story in the book&lt;br /&gt;It all started with a stolen look&lt;br /&gt;Don’t think I don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;It’s wrong to love a married man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re just across the room&lt;br /&gt;And it’s really hard not to stare&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t want you to know&lt;br /&gt;Even though I’m sure that you’re aware&lt;br /&gt;And I’m just woman with a schoolgirl crush&lt;br /&gt;And I believe I can keep things hush-hush&lt;br /&gt;If you would give me a chance I’ll show you I can&lt;br /&gt;Keep a secret and love a married man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn me away I’m a monster&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know why I’m acting this way&lt;br /&gt;Despite my parents past, what they’ve both done wrong&lt;br /&gt;This just isn’t the way I was raised&lt;br /&gt;So push me away turn me down&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that I better get out of town&lt;br /&gt;Tell me there’s no way that you can&lt;br /&gt;Let me love you, a married man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7996254263192517070?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7996254263192517070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7996254263192517070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7996254263192517070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7996254263192517070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/married-man-2.html' title='The Married Man 2'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-3055633607323970318</id><published>2011-05-21T08:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T08:05:18.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Married Man</title><content type='html'>I’m sorry that you see it that way&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know that it’s wrong&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I’m doing, what I’ve done&lt;br /&gt;It’s been in the back of mind my mind all along&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t erase my past&lt;br /&gt;I can only learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I know the stakes are high&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t know the strength it takes&lt;br /&gt;To tell someone that you love&lt;br /&gt;That this love was never right&lt;br /&gt;And it was all their fault after all&lt;br /&gt;Why did they kiss you that one night?&lt;br /&gt;But I would never say that&lt;br /&gt;Because both of us are to blame&lt;br /&gt;He might have started it&lt;br /&gt;But it takes two to play the game&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t exactly tell him no&lt;br /&gt;I know, now, that I should’ve went ahead&lt;br /&gt;And pushed him off of me&lt;br /&gt;And turned away and fled&lt;br /&gt;But his lips felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Pressed against my own&lt;br /&gt;With his hands on my skin&lt;br /&gt;And the thrill of being alone&lt;br /&gt;Judge me all you want&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we’d all like to say that we&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn’t be as weak as I was&lt;br /&gt;That we’d do what’s right morally&lt;br /&gt;I hope that one day&lt;br /&gt;You’ll finally fall in the love&lt;br /&gt;And you think they’re just perfect&lt;br /&gt;Like an angel from above&lt;br /&gt;But they belong to another&lt;br /&gt;And I hope that they persist&lt;br /&gt;And pursue you endlessly&lt;br /&gt;Until one night you two kiss&lt;br /&gt;And you can’t control yourself&lt;br /&gt;Because you’re heart is racing fast&lt;br /&gt;And you don’t worry about the future&lt;br /&gt;And you forget about you’re past&lt;br /&gt;But until you’re in that place&lt;br /&gt;In their arms and you can’t help but feel&lt;br /&gt;That this is what home feels like&lt;br /&gt;And that this love is truly real&lt;br /&gt;You can never shake your head&lt;br /&gt;Wag your finger in my face&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what’s right from wrong&lt;br /&gt;Or put me in my place&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know what it’s like&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t make you understand&lt;br /&gt;How horrible it is&lt;br /&gt;To be in love with a married man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-3055633607323970318?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3055633607323970318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=3055633607323970318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3055633607323970318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3055633607323970318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/married-man.html' title='The Married Man'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-701005681832936162</id><published>2011-05-21T08:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T08:01:41.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One, Not Two</title><content type='html'>Earth parts and one falls in&lt;br /&gt;One, not two&lt;br /&gt;Swirls like dark paint, up and down&lt;br /&gt;Just a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;Flowers crumble into ashes&lt;br /&gt;Salty rain and shrieking thunder&lt;br /&gt;The Earth closes&lt;br /&gt;Darkness for one&lt;br /&gt;One, not two&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-701005681832936162?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/701005681832936162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=701005681832936162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/701005681832936162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/701005681832936162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/one-not-two.html' title='One, Not Two'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4568625781421220863</id><published>2011-05-21T07:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T08:00:35.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crushing Dream</title><content type='html'>My head on your chest&lt;br /&gt;Moving in a current of up and down rhythmic breaths&lt;br /&gt;Your right hand on the small of my back&lt;br /&gt;My right arm over your midsection&lt;br /&gt;You trace my face with your left forefinger&lt;br /&gt;And linger on my lips&lt;br /&gt;I slowly raise me body so we're face to face&lt;br /&gt;I hover just for a second to make you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not at fault if you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;That's what they've been telling me&lt;br /&gt;It's a soft, romantic kiss and my heart flutters&lt;br /&gt;I lay my head on your chest to hear your heart racing as well&lt;br /&gt;I hear music in the background&lt;br /&gt;I wake up&lt;br /&gt;Such a crushing dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4568625781421220863?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4568625781421220863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4568625781421220863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4568625781421220863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4568625781421220863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/crushing-dream.html' title='Crushing Dream'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-2694665348532407360</id><published>2011-05-21T07:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T07:39:23.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Failed Affair</title><content type='html'>You thought I was a child&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were a man&lt;br /&gt;I guess we both were wrong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-2694665348532407360?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2694665348532407360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=2694665348532407360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2694665348532407360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2694665348532407360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/failed-affair.html' title='Failed Affair'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-6147471558029115070</id><published>2011-02-20T12:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T17:41:35.891-06:00</updated><title type='text'>D-I-V-O-R-C-E</title><content type='html'>She says it like it's a bad thing&lt;br /&gt;I'm over being brainwashed&lt;br /&gt;Having to choose a side&lt;br /&gt;If you would ask me now I would choose him&lt;br /&gt;He protected me, not you&lt;br /&gt;He taught me how to be an adult, not you&lt;br /&gt;I broke his heart once but never again&lt;br /&gt;I still can't forgive you&lt;br /&gt;Not right now&lt;br /&gt;For pinning me against him&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't forgiven myself &lt;br /&gt;For falling for your insanity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-6147471558029115070?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6147471558029115070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=6147471558029115070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6147471558029115070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6147471558029115070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/02/d-i-v-o-r-c-e.html' title='D-I-V-O-R-C-E'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-186207246440814960</id><published>2011-02-20T12:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T12:26:20.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Relative</title><content type='html'>Sometimes a fear grips me&lt;br /&gt;I recognize that I am partly you&lt;br /&gt;A swift movement or the tone in my voice&lt;br /&gt;And I freeze&lt;br /&gt;Knowing exactly who I'm imitating&lt;br /&gt;Mimicking&lt;br /&gt;I get sick to my stomach&lt;br /&gt;Not because I don't love you&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to be you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-186207246440814960?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/186207246440814960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=186207246440814960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/186207246440814960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/186207246440814960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/02/all-relative.html' title='All Relative'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4948048662985003897</id><published>2011-02-14T16:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T16:59:27.955-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Have Is Silence</title><content type='html'>You’re waiting for an apology when I’ve done nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;We can only ignore each other for so long&lt;br /&gt;Neither of us wants budge&lt;br /&gt;Neither of us wants to give in&lt;br /&gt;I know you can hold a grudge&lt;br /&gt;I know living together isn’t livin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had never given you that gift&lt;br /&gt;I opened up my heart and you ripped it to bits&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to please you no matter how sick it may sound&lt;br /&gt;Now all I have is silence and it’s shaking the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you have issues, hell don’t we all&lt;br /&gt;Some aren’t as big as yours but eventually even the mighty have to fall&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to go on this way?&lt;br /&gt;Silence and diverted eyes&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts passing in the hallway&lt;br /&gt;Now that I’ve ripped away your disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had never given you that gift&lt;br /&gt;I opened up my heart and you ripped it to bits&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to please you no matter how sick it may sound&lt;br /&gt;Now all I have is silence and it’s shaking the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m hurting like you&lt;br /&gt;Can’t we just talk like we used to&lt;br /&gt;Where did it all go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;You’re pushing me away&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that’s what you want&lt;br /&gt;So it’s easier for us to part ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had never given you that gift&lt;br /&gt;I opened up my heart and you ripped it to bits&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to please you no matter how sick it may sound&lt;br /&gt;Now all I have is silence and it’s shaking the ground&lt;br /&gt;Now all I have is silence and it’s shaking the ground&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4948048662985003897?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4948048662985003897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4948048662985003897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4948048662985003897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4948048662985003897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/02/all-i-have-is-silence.html' title='All I Have Is Silence'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-3881825305294330917</id><published>2011-01-15T23:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T00:00:07.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Show</title><content type='html'>Words flowing&lt;br /&gt;Incomprehensible to my foreign ears&lt;br /&gt;Jagged movements and hands in the air&lt;br /&gt;Dozens of screams that last for minutes&lt;br /&gt;A figure in the center&lt;br /&gt;Pushing to get closer&lt;br /&gt;Bright lights and vibrations on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing bodies and sticky ground&lt;br /&gt;Figure smiles and walks away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-3881825305294330917?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3881825305294330917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=3881825305294330917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3881825305294330917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3881825305294330917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/01/show.html' title='The Show'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4199081284976167940</id><published>2011-01-15T00:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T00:15:51.808-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Waste</title><content type='html'>You’re just wasting your time with all this nonsense&lt;br /&gt;You only got one life to live&lt;br /&gt;You’re using it to fight, complain, and steal&lt;br /&gt;When the goal of life is to see how much love you can give&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4199081284976167940?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4199081284976167940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4199081284976167940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4199081284976167940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4199081284976167940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-waste.html' title='What A Waste'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4857271704503122322</id><published>2011-01-14T23:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T00:12:54.844-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream of a Falling Heart</title><content type='html'>I stare at the brown river and my heart just falls out&lt;br /&gt;Still beating on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Causing an earthquake&lt;br /&gt;I bend to pick it up but my quivering hands can't quite grasp it&lt;br /&gt;And the rocking earth prevents me from standing still&lt;br /&gt;It rolls underneath a rose bush&lt;br /&gt;And I say, "What a cliche? Surely I'll be cut by these thorns."&lt;br /&gt;Instead the bush turned to ice and my hands froze inches away from my beating heart&lt;br /&gt;Just out of my reach and I use my last breath to sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4857271704503122322?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4857271704503122322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4857271704503122322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4857271704503122322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4857271704503122322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2011/01/dream-of-falling-heart.html' title='Dream of a Falling Heart'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-2963339259926537639</id><published>2010-11-15T20:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T20:54:30.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Origami</title><content type='html'>I would origami the moon if I only could &lt;br /&gt;In a crane shape so it could fly to you &lt;br /&gt;It would bring light to your eyes make you smile and laugh&lt;br /&gt;You know, like you used to &lt;br /&gt;I would make a river of your tears so we could float off together &lt;br /&gt;Just get away from this place &lt;br /&gt;And I would hold your hand like I used to &lt;br /&gt;And we could float off into space&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-2963339259926537639?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2963339259926537639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=2963339259926537639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2963339259926537639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2963339259926537639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/origami.html' title='Origami'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7314936890419489839</id><published>2010-11-15T20:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T20:56:20.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Resentment</title><content type='html'>I wish I could drain your blood from my veins&lt;br /&gt;Deny that I'm associated with your name&lt;br /&gt;Forget you and all you did back then&lt;br /&gt;You're the fuckin reason they think they need men&lt;br /&gt;Think they need booze think they need weed&lt;br /&gt;To cover up the scars and forget they're your seed &lt;br /&gt;I can't help but cringe just at the thought &lt;br /&gt;That you're part of me like a disease that I caught &lt;br /&gt;That I can't get rid of no matter how hard I try &lt;br /&gt;Despite the pills that I pop and the tears that I cry &lt;br /&gt;I want to get over this, move on, and forgive &lt;br /&gt;I want to get away from this anger and finally live &lt;br /&gt;But as long as I still see your face every day &lt;br /&gt;I'm still all too happy that you passed away &lt;br /&gt;It comforts me that you can no longer hurt people I know &lt;br /&gt;Except for all of the wounds that they try not to show   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7314936890419489839?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7314936890419489839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7314936890419489839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7314936890419489839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7314936890419489839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-wish-i-could-drain-your-blood-from-my.html' title='Resentment'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4383121879710017668</id><published>2010-11-08T16:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T00:13:55.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth About Love</title><content type='html'>I thought I found love once&lt;br /&gt;In the back of a mouth &lt;br /&gt;Tastes, textures unknown to my tongue &lt;br /&gt;But swallowed &amp; digested; it disappeared&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve searched and burned the earth&lt;br /&gt;Looking, searching, yearning&lt;br /&gt;To find that feeling&lt;br /&gt;To hold it again&lt;br /&gt;To never let it escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I found love once&lt;br /&gt;In a pile of crumpled clothes&lt;br /&gt;Sweat rimmed necklines&lt;br /&gt;And a beer stain on the back of one arm&lt;br /&gt;Heavy breathing elbows and hair&lt;br /&gt;Flying about every which way&lt;br /&gt;Madness, beauty, chaos, pain&lt;br /&gt;Empty left side in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I’ve been trying to reel that joy back in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I found love once&lt;br /&gt;In the reflection in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;Curves abound and eyes that shimmered&lt;br /&gt;In the light; curls framing a beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;A smile that showed no pain&lt;br /&gt;Then the scars came into view&lt;br /&gt;Tears welled up and I floated back down&lt;br /&gt;To a bloated reality&lt;br /&gt;Searching, still, to find that relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I searched for love with no avail&lt;br /&gt;Until I searched no more&lt;br /&gt;I found love buried within the ground&lt;br /&gt;Cold and dead and turned to earth&lt;br /&gt;I wept and smiled and laughed and realized&lt;br /&gt;I realized&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t want to be found&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4383121879710017668?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4383121879710017668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4383121879710017668' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4383121879710017668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4383121879710017668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/truth-about-love.html' title='Truth About Love'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7745428263243550748</id><published>2010-11-08T16:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T16:10:31.192-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>If I could forget the time life would be easy&lt;br /&gt;Just shatter the seconds into shards&lt;br /&gt;The hours just melt like a frozen winter&lt;br /&gt;And minutes my mind just disregards&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I could breathe a little bit calmer&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my heart could beat a steady tune&lt;br /&gt;I try to forget all about the clocks that surround me&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t help hoping you’d come back soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because every second it hurts to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Every minute I try not to cry&lt;br /&gt;Every hour I just feel completely empty&lt;br /&gt;Every day I feel a piece of me die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say time will eventually ease the pain&lt;br /&gt;It only seems harder with each tick&lt;br /&gt;It’s been 4 days 3 hours and 11 minutes since you left&lt;br /&gt;My how time doesn’t go by so quick&lt;br /&gt;I try to smile just to try to fool myself&lt;br /&gt;And to think you’ll be walking through that door&lt;br /&gt;But they’re just dreams because I know that you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;Since you left, there’s no need for time any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because every second it hurts to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Every minute I try not to cry&lt;br /&gt;Every hour I just feel completely empty&lt;br /&gt;Every day I feel a piece of me die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to pick up these pieces&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop wasting my days&lt;br /&gt;It’s for me to be strong now&lt;br /&gt;And stop myself from these miserable ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now every second it gets easier to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Every minute I don’t even want to cry&lt;br /&gt;Every hour I feel a little less empty&lt;br /&gt;Every day I thank G-d that I’m alive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7745428263243550748?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7745428263243550748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7745428263243550748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7745428263243550748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7745428263243550748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-772917488738775964</id><published>2010-11-08T16:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T16:04:50.097-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lion</title><content type='html'>I’ve torn up the pages I wrote just to write the same damn thing&lt;br /&gt;You’re on my brain, can’t you tell? You just make me wanna sing&lt;br /&gt;Make me wanna spit it, make me wanna rhyme&lt;br /&gt;You make me wanna do nothing but talk about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;You’re on my mind and I find that I don’t want nothing else but to be there&lt;br /&gt;You’re on my mind and I find that life really isn’t fair&lt;br /&gt;Because you’re there and I’m here, I cry and the crowd cheers&lt;br /&gt;They drown in booze, I drown in tears&lt;br /&gt;I hold onto pain, they hold their beers, and the years, but not their fears&lt;br /&gt;Like my fears that are so fierce that break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Rip it apart, but I’m strong I know I am&lt;br /&gt;Like a lion not like a lamb&lt;br /&gt;And I roar and let it go, let it out, out so slow&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I can make it, I know I’ll persevere&lt;br /&gt;Because I know I will never surrender to the fear&lt;br /&gt;That we will never be and if it’s true I know I’ll be okay&lt;br /&gt;Because I know you’ll realize what you missed out on one day&lt;br /&gt;So take it now or hold your piece, take me now or release&lt;br /&gt;Because I will not be tied up and be teased&lt;br /&gt;If you found somebody else just be honest let me know&lt;br /&gt;If you’re honest it will hurt, but it will be easier to let you go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-772917488738775964?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/772917488738775964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=772917488738775964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/772917488738775964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/772917488738775964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/lion.html' title='Lion'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-5638393796110031271</id><published>2010-11-08T16:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T16:02:44.731-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seconds</title><content type='html'>Seconds slipped away&lt;br /&gt;Like the light in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Staggered breaths, a weary glance&lt;br /&gt;As another minute dies&lt;br /&gt;Maybe three months&lt;br /&gt;Three weeks, three days&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to see the light&lt;br /&gt;Through all of the haze&lt;br /&gt;Pain the color of night&lt;br /&gt;The blackness that blinds&lt;br /&gt;But it never was as dark&lt;br /&gt;As the thoughts in our minds&lt;br /&gt;Our selfishness grew&lt;br /&gt;Oh our hearts were so weak&lt;br /&gt;As we watched her lie still&lt;br /&gt;She couldn’t even speak&lt;br /&gt;We begged for her to stay&lt;br /&gt;But it was her time to go&lt;br /&gt;I like to think she knew&lt;br /&gt;Something we couldn’t know&lt;br /&gt;As peace washed over her&lt;br /&gt;We all knew it was time&lt;br /&gt;For us to remember her in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;But to also say goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-5638393796110031271?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5638393796110031271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=5638393796110031271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5638393796110031271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5638393796110031271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/seconds.html' title='Seconds'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-1403438139632024363</id><published>2010-11-08T16:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T16:01:34.982-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No One Else to Blame</title><content type='html'>I handed you my heart and you took it&lt;br /&gt;You put in your right breast pocket&lt;br /&gt;You told me it would be safe there&lt;br /&gt;But it broke while it was in your care&lt;br /&gt;You told me that you’d love me forever&lt;br /&gt;Here I thought forever ended when I die&lt;br /&gt;But here I am all alone at home &lt;br /&gt;Cuz yesterday you said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m only mad at myself for trusting you&lt;br /&gt;I’m only upset because I always knew&lt;br /&gt;That you’d break me apart eventually&lt;br /&gt;And I got no else to blame but me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember your smile that one night&lt;br /&gt;When we made love after our first fight&lt;br /&gt;You told me if this if it’s how it’s going to be&lt;br /&gt;That you would stay permanently&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we have different dictionaries&lt;br /&gt;Cuz your definition is different than mine&lt;br /&gt;Here you were packing up all of your things&lt;br /&gt;And there I was thinking everything was fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m only mad at myself for trusting you&lt;br /&gt;I’m only upset because I always knew&lt;br /&gt;That you’d break me apart eventually&lt;br /&gt;And I got no else to blame but me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just called to say&lt;br /&gt;Hello, how ya doing?&lt;br /&gt;I found a box of your stuff&lt;br /&gt;It was stuffed in the back of our room&lt;br /&gt;I mean my room, yeah my room&lt;br /&gt;Well… I love you, I mean I hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m only mad at myself for trusting you&lt;br /&gt;I’m only upset because I always knew&lt;br /&gt;That you’d break me apart eventually&lt;br /&gt;And I got no else to blame but me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you broke me apart rather quickly&lt;br /&gt;And I got no else to blame but me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-1403438139632024363?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1403438139632024363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=1403438139632024363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1403438139632024363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1403438139632024363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-one-else-to-blame.html' title='No One Else to Blame'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-2116715129209571411</id><published>2010-11-08T15:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T16:00:01.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavy Hearted Death</title><content type='html'>I walk these streets with a heavy heart&lt;br /&gt;The world falls apart&lt;br /&gt;Shatters, shards broken dreams, broken parts&lt;br /&gt;Crumbling down to the depths of existence&lt;br /&gt;Chills my spine as my mind reminisces &lt;br /&gt;Dark paths I’ve worn and trailed away&lt;br /&gt;But night eventually turns back to day&lt;br /&gt;As dawn breaks and the sun rises high&lt;br /&gt;Spread the wings of hope and take to the sky&lt;br /&gt;The clouds like years foggy and fly by&lt;br /&gt;Soar right on through won’t let the spirit die&lt;br /&gt;Rely on no one but eternal love&lt;br /&gt;Pours down in the rays of the sun’s shine above&lt;br /&gt;Born into light, same way that I’ll pass&lt;br /&gt;Pass from this place, pass the space &lt;br /&gt;In between, straight up with the calming breeze&lt;br /&gt;Across the land and over the seas&lt;br /&gt;Mind at ease eternally&lt;br /&gt;Breathing in the scent of peace&lt;br /&gt;As we taste the rain, the earth, the sky&lt;br /&gt;We search for the truth and smash through the lies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-2116715129209571411?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-699272590980764529</id><published>2010-11-08T15:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:58:15.025-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling</title><content type='html'>Walking crowded streets just not to feel alone&lt;br /&gt;In this city no place ever feels like home&lt;br /&gt;I call you over and over hoping to hear you speak&lt;br /&gt;I need your strength because I’m so damn weak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-699272590980764529?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/699272590980764529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=699272590980764529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/699272590980764529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/699272590980764529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/calling.html' title='Calling'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-779783041508018362</id><published>2010-11-08T15:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:57:48.164-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Over Again</title><content type='html'>I walk around with this smile&lt;br /&gt;I put on a happy face&lt;br /&gt;I still go out once in a while&lt;br /&gt;Just to get away from this place&lt;br /&gt;I can’t go into our room&lt;br /&gt;It’s too hard to walk through that door&lt;br /&gt;I’ll just still look for you&lt;br /&gt;And realize you’re not here any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;And it breaks my heart all over again&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll have to face it right there and then&lt;br /&gt;I thought you’d be with me forever, I should’ve known&lt;br /&gt;Now I am here all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to sing to you&lt;br /&gt;Just like I used to do&lt;br /&gt;But you can’t hear me any more&lt;br /&gt;Not like you used to&lt;br /&gt;I still talk to you &lt;br /&gt;Like you’re still here&lt;br /&gt;Until I remember&lt;br /&gt;Confirming my biggest fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus-Repeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted you to go&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus-Repeat2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know I’m never alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-779783041508018362?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/779783041508018362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=779783041508018362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/779783041508018362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/779783041508018362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/all-over-again.html' title='All Over Again'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-2894369817663456367</id><published>2010-11-08T15:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:55:59.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pride</title><content type='html'>You tell me it takes time well it always takes too much time&lt;br /&gt;To make me feel slightly alright&lt;br /&gt;To watch blood coarse through veins takes always the same amount of seconds &lt;br /&gt;As it did last night&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what’s going on in my brain because the beat of my heart is so damn loud&lt;br /&gt;I’m dying to just make you proud&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-2894369817663456367?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2894369817663456367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=2894369817663456367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2894369817663456367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2894369817663456367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/pride.html' title='Pride'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-3883009088214934474</id><published>2010-11-08T15:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:54:58.037-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wish</title><content type='html'>I’ve felt this way before, way before you&lt;br /&gt;But that was when I was young and the feeling wasn’t true&lt;br /&gt;Now you can see why I’m hesitant to love you&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I didn’t have this fear&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn’t wish that he was here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-3883009088214934474?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3883009088214934474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=3883009088214934474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3883009088214934474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3883009088214934474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/wish.html' title='A Wish'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-5101218837458831045</id><published>2010-11-08T15:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:53:43.887-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ship</title><content type='html'>I try so hard to let it slip away&lt;br /&gt;Through my fingers and to live another day&lt;br /&gt;But my grip is just too damn tight&lt;br /&gt;I’m afraid of bringing down this ship&lt;br /&gt;And if I have to go down with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause all I can see is the sea tonight&lt;br /&gt;And the sky is black and my soul is weak&lt;br /&gt;Trembling nerves until I can’t speak&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye to the pearls on our skin&lt;br /&gt;And wonder where the horizon begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we can’t breathe at the same time&lt;br /&gt;The air you breathe will never be mine&lt;br /&gt;So don’t let me fall from the sky&lt;br /&gt;Don’t catch the stars just let them die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-5101218837458831045?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5101218837458831045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=5101218837458831045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5101218837458831045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5101218837458831045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/ship.html' title='The Ship'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-6164513059352572748</id><published>2010-11-08T15:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:48:57.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Think They Hear Me?</title><content type='html'>The sun is shining the air is sweet&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the heat&lt;br /&gt;The moon is full and the stars are bright&lt;br /&gt;I can hear the cries of the night&lt;br /&gt;I tell the trees to stand tall&lt;br /&gt;I tell the stars to shoot don’t ever fall&lt;br /&gt;Do you think they hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke skin and watched the wound bleed&lt;br /&gt;I broke ground and dug up your seed&lt;br /&gt;I dove in to feel what it’s like to drown&lt;br /&gt;I picked fruit to watch it brown&lt;br /&gt;I tell the water to keep going&lt;br /&gt;I tell the plants to keep growing&lt;br /&gt;Do you think they hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They told me to claim what I can&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause everything else belongs to the man&lt;br /&gt;I told them that I don’t want that sky&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna hear the weeping willows cry&lt;br /&gt;I tell the birds to keep singing&lt;br /&gt;And I tell freedom’s bell to keep ringing&lt;br /&gt;Do you think they hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell the children to always play&lt;br /&gt;And I beg time not to slip away&lt;br /&gt;Do you think they hear me?&lt;br /&gt;Do you think they hear me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-6164513059352572748?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6164513059352572748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=6164513059352572748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6164513059352572748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6164513059352572748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/do-you-think-they-hear-me.html' title='Do You Think They Hear Me?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4612203177916012460</id><published>2010-04-03T01:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T01:16:35.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Yet</title><content type='html'>I want to say that I forgive you, I do&lt;br /&gt;But the tears in my eyes don’t lie&lt;br /&gt;The pain is still too fresh&lt;br /&gt;Six years, six years and my heart is still sore&lt;br /&gt;To think that I loved you for so many years&lt;br /&gt;Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say that I forgive you, I do&lt;br /&gt;And every now I then I think about it&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’m a lesser person because &lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;Can’t&lt;br /&gt;Let&lt;br /&gt;Go&lt;br /&gt;Surely we all make mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say that I forgive you, I do&lt;br /&gt;But what you did wasn’t a mistake&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t a lapse in judgment&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t a one-time occurrence&lt;br /&gt;You don’t deserve my forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say that I forgive you, I do&lt;br /&gt;She says I should, they say I shouldn’t&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is torn and I seek &lt;br /&gt;I seek&lt;br /&gt;I seek out the guidance from G-d&lt;br /&gt;I seek out HIS strength&lt;br /&gt;HIS love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say that I forgive you, I do&lt;br /&gt;And I’m trying every day&lt;br /&gt;Every day of my life is a struggle&lt;br /&gt;Knowing&lt;br /&gt;Knowing what you did and who you did it to&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying&lt;br /&gt;To forgive you&lt;br /&gt;But not yet&lt;br /&gt;Not yet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4612203177916012460?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4612203177916012460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4612203177916012460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4612203177916012460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4612203177916012460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/04/not-yet.html' title='Not Yet'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4324948651832592157</id><published>2010-03-14T20:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T20:28:44.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebirth</title><content type='html'>Ripped from the womb cold air upon my skin&lt;br /&gt;A child born in love, a child born in sin&lt;br /&gt;Crying to return to the safety of my hole&lt;br /&gt;Crying for redemption for my forsaken soul&lt;br /&gt;The pain of the world was thrust upon me&lt;br /&gt;They held open my eyelids forcing me to see&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t want to believe in a world so filled up with hate&lt;br /&gt;A world living on luck instead of glorious fate&lt;br /&gt;I buried my head deep, deep underground&lt;br /&gt;No sights to see, no smells to smell, my ears never filled with sound&lt;br /&gt;Solitude was my prison and my prison was my home&lt;br /&gt;My home was my safety and my safety an observation dome&lt;br /&gt;To observe the thoughts within my brain&lt;br /&gt;The thoughts, the ticking, the inane&lt;br /&gt;Sounds that go through a mind, a fragile mind&lt;br /&gt;A child’s thoughts that were deaf, that were lame, that were blind&lt;br /&gt;Folded hands on bended knees&lt;br /&gt;A bowed head, stale bread, rosaries&lt;br /&gt;A man blowing smoke into your pores&lt;br /&gt;Holy water flooding, spilling out the doors&lt;br /&gt;There due to tradition, due to cowardice, due to obligation&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the words I didn’t believe, listening but no real concentration&lt;br /&gt;I am a stranger among the blood coursing through my own veins&lt;br /&gt;Locked up by the need to please, bounded spiritually by chains&lt;br /&gt;A crucifix around my neck and bitter wine between my lips&lt;br /&gt;I break away from their grasp, I break away from their grips&lt;br /&gt;I am them and they are me but we have followed different streams&lt;br /&gt;Our tradition, thanks to me, is ruined so it seems&lt;br /&gt;Ripped from the womb cold air upon my skin&lt;br /&gt;A child born in love, a child born in sin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4324948651832592157?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4324948651832592157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4324948651832592157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4324948651832592157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4324948651832592157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/03/rebirth.html' title='Rebirth'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-3785696250305987335</id><published>2010-03-01T19:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T19:38:24.171-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grasp</title><content type='html'>I am mute&lt;br /&gt;I am deaf&lt;br /&gt;I am blind&lt;br /&gt;I am lame&lt;br /&gt;I remember&lt;br /&gt;Not one thing&lt;br /&gt;Not even &lt;br /&gt;My name&lt;br /&gt;I grasp&lt;br /&gt;At straws&lt;br /&gt;Invisible &lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;I grasp&lt;br /&gt;At a life&lt;br /&gt;That can&lt;br /&gt;Never be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-3785696250305987335?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3785696250305987335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=3785696250305987335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3785696250305987335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3785696250305987335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-grasp.html' title='My Grasp'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-8615812806320235771</id><published>2010-02-17T20:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T20:50:53.049-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mémé</title><content type='html'>My name escapes your mind&lt;br /&gt;Lost, lost in thoughts of years that you can no longer determine&lt;br /&gt;To my father, which is this son? Or is it my beloved?&lt;br /&gt;Gone for twenty years&lt;br /&gt;Gone, gone like the childhood of a single girl&lt;br /&gt;A daughter burdened by a mother gone mad&lt;br /&gt;Burying a baby deep in the Earth&lt;br /&gt;Trying to drown the life, a life fleeting until saved&lt;br /&gt;Insanity, at least for a moment&lt;br /&gt;Troubled, troubled a life that confused seconds with decades&lt;br /&gt;One minute you're middle-aged the next a mere child&lt;br /&gt;No older than the son on your lap&lt;br /&gt;Rage envelopes the love that the heart should feel&lt;br /&gt;And did just momments ago&lt;br /&gt;Lost, lost in thoughts of years deceased&lt;br /&gt;Years passed, years surrendered to a mind that has lost the nimbleness&lt;br /&gt;The hands are still sharp but the mind, the mind...&lt;br /&gt;I see a glint in those eyes and it makes me think&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're there somewhere... maybe you're sharper, brighter than you seem&lt;br /&gt;Is it all an act? A facade? A hoax?&lt;br /&gt;Then the glint is gone and we leave the nursing home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8615812806320235771?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8615812806320235771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=8615812806320235771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8615812806320235771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8615812806320235771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/02/meme.html' title='Mémé'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-1029684849251811099</id><published>2010-02-13T01:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T01:54:15.487-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Their Generation pt1</title><content type='html'>Memories in the faces, each wrinkle on each cheek&lt;br /&gt;Spirits that were once strong that somehow became weak&lt;br /&gt;Hearts that were once full became empty with each tear&lt;br /&gt;An unbreakable ounce of love gets shattered just by fear&lt;br /&gt;Common blood running through veins pulsing under skin&lt;br /&gt;Hearts and egos settle with a loss, too humble to just win&lt;br /&gt;Their struggle is their battle and their battle is their life&lt;br /&gt;Their motto: there can be no enjoyment without there being strife&lt;br /&gt;Too modest to claim victory, too proud to concede&lt;br /&gt;Too unselfish to realize just what their lives might need&lt;br /&gt;A hungry child’s mouth open wide in wait for some bread&lt;br /&gt;A man who’ll work every day of his life until he’s good and dead&lt;br /&gt;We’ve lost that gene somewhere from generations that have passed&lt;br /&gt;As technology took over the land we knew hard work wouldn’t last&lt;br /&gt;So we type away click-click-click, until our fingers become sore&lt;br /&gt;How soon that we forget the labored lives of family yore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-1029684849251811099?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1029684849251811099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=1029684849251811099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1029684849251811099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1029684849251811099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/02/their-generation-pt1.html' title='Their Generation pt1'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7404046470058437675</id><published>2010-02-08T21:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:41:11.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>You blink your eyes and the world changes&lt;br /&gt;No one notices the second that has passed&lt;br /&gt;A breath, your last breath is inhaled&lt;br /&gt;And no one notices it was your last&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7404046470058437675?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7404046470058437675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7404046470058437675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7404046470058437675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7404046470058437675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/02/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-3901861371299518265</id><published>2010-01-24T00:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:43:25.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream of Death</title><content type='html'>Clean and pure like a baby's first breath&lt;br /&gt;Just as innocent as a well intentioned death&lt;br /&gt;I open my hands and throw light in their eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like the light one sees before that one dies&lt;br /&gt;My feet don't move as fast as my head&lt;br /&gt;I race through the blood and bones of those dead&lt;br /&gt;I spread out my arms like wings and try to fly&lt;br /&gt;I just fall from the ledge presumably to die&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes just in time to see&lt;br /&gt;That it was a dream and I am still me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-3901861371299518265?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3901861371299518265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=3901861371299518265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3901861371299518265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3901861371299518265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/01/dream-of-death.html' title='Dream of Death'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-1341319920724233904</id><published>2010-01-24T00:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:43:58.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>End/Beginning</title><content type='html'>Sweat beads on the skin of the fruit&lt;br /&gt;Open my lips but the heat made me mute&lt;br /&gt;I climb down the tree with stars in my hands&lt;br /&gt;They burn holes in my flesh, holes in the lands&lt;br /&gt;I run from this forest and out to the sea&lt;br /&gt;Because I know that they are looking for me&lt;br /&gt;I jump on a wave but the tide brings me in&lt;br /&gt;It seems I shall end before I begin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-1341319920724233904?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1341319920724233904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=1341319920724233904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1341319920724233904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1341319920724233904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/01/endbeginning.html' title='End/Beginning'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-2956146889244222054</id><published>2010-01-24T00:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T00:08:37.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tree</title><content type='html'>Looking for life inside of a tree&lt;br /&gt;Chop it down with my axe to see what I can see&lt;br /&gt;Rings, rings, all around, all around&lt;br /&gt;With my bare hands I pull the roots from the ground&lt;br /&gt;Shake off the dirt and throw them up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Since that's where I was told things go when they die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-2956146889244222054?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2956146889244222054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=2956146889244222054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2956146889244222054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2956146889244222054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/01/tree.html' title='The Tree'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-2278507164843812670</id><published>2010-01-20T20:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:04:25.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blech</title><content type='html'>Warm breath, cigarette coffee stale&lt;br /&gt;I hold my breath trying not to inhale&lt;br /&gt;Walk away please, walk away now&lt;br /&gt;I would reject you but I wouldn't know how&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-2278507164843812670?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2278507164843812670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=2278507164843812670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2278507164843812670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2278507164843812670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/01/blech.html' title='Blech'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-8914998559639668052</id><published>2010-01-18T19:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:44:53.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashes</title><content type='html'>Rip open the clouds and toss them aside&lt;br /&gt;They pour down the ashes of stars that have died&lt;br /&gt;They float on down, down to the land&lt;br /&gt;Float on the breeze and into my hand&lt;br /&gt;I sprinkle them into the Earth&lt;br /&gt;Sit and watch the ashy seeds give birth&lt;br /&gt;These sprouts sprout wings and learn to fly&lt;br /&gt;Away back home, back to the sky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8914998559639668052?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8914998559639668052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=8914998559639668052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8914998559639668052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8914998559639668052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/01/ashes.html' title='Ashes'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4294789068818652972</id><published>2010-01-17T21:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T21:09:47.248-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Deception</title><content type='html'>I hurt myself so I will not hurt you&lt;br /&gt;I hide behind this mask because I cannot be true&lt;br /&gt;To be true to myself may mean you deny&lt;br /&gt;Me, my dreams, my love so it's easier to lie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4294789068818652972?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4294789068818652972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4294789068818652972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4294789068818652972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4294789068818652972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/01/deception.html' title='Deception'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-1925764977582110302</id><published>2010-01-09T23:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:50:26.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moon</title><content type='html'>Raindrops pour from the sky&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops, raindrops from each eye&lt;br /&gt;They thunder down on top my head&lt;br /&gt;They whisper freedom for the dead&lt;br /&gt;I hold the heart of a man&lt;br /&gt;I hold it just because I can&lt;br /&gt;I compare him to the stars above&lt;br /&gt;I compare him to eternal love&lt;br /&gt;He didn't like who I was&lt;br /&gt;I asked why he said because&lt;br /&gt;He walked into outer space&lt;br /&gt;I lit the moon and burned down the place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-1925764977582110302?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1925764977582110302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=1925764977582110302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1925764977582110302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1925764977582110302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2010/01/moon.html' title='The Moon'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-5758049149114476844</id><published>2009-12-06T16:25:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T16:51:32.446-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Spark (in response to Matisyahu's "One Day")</title><content type='html'>A spark&lt;br /&gt;One little spark&lt;br /&gt;Shines through the night&lt;br /&gt;Shines through the dark&lt;br /&gt;A spark&lt;br /&gt;That exudes peace and love&lt;br /&gt;That emits happiness and hope&lt;br /&gt;A ceaseless ember above&lt;br /&gt;If one little spark&lt;br /&gt;Can light the way&lt;br /&gt;What would happen&lt;br /&gt;If we all shined today?&lt;br /&gt;No time like the present&lt;br /&gt;To forgive the past&lt;br /&gt;Teach a new generation&lt;br /&gt;Peace has come at last&lt;br /&gt;Put down the daggers&lt;br /&gt;Put down the guns&lt;br /&gt;Sisters and daughters&lt;br /&gt;Brothers and sons&lt;br /&gt;Walk away from the hate&lt;br /&gt;Walk away from the rage&lt;br /&gt;Time to learn tolerance&lt;br /&gt;It's the dawn of a new age&lt;br /&gt;Let negativity leave&lt;br /&gt;Let it drown in the sea&lt;br /&gt;Let one race rise&lt;br /&gt;The race of humanity&lt;br /&gt;Join hands at last&lt;br /&gt;Let ignorance go&lt;br /&gt;Once we do this&lt;br /&gt;Then we will know&lt;br /&gt;True love&lt;br /&gt;True peace&lt;br /&gt;From the United States&lt;br /&gt;To the Middle East&lt;br /&gt;Join in on the movement&lt;br /&gt;One love for all man&lt;br /&gt;What thousands of years haven't taught us&lt;br /&gt;One day can&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-5758049149114476844?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-5508959679397917367</id><published>2009-09-03T20:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:40:47.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Show</title><content type='html'>I try to hide behind this mask of peace&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna unleash&lt;br /&gt;The anger inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I try to please everyone&lt;br /&gt;Impossible goal&lt;br /&gt;I paste a smile on my face so nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a show&lt;br /&gt;Just a show&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;This ain’t me, no&lt;br /&gt;Take another drink to forget about the past&lt;br /&gt;Just relax&lt;br /&gt;It happened so fast&lt;br /&gt;Maybe at last&lt;br /&gt;I can let it go&lt;br /&gt;I can let it flow&lt;br /&gt;I can let it go&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a show&lt;br /&gt;Just a show&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;This ain’t me, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-one almost twenty-two&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to even do&lt;br /&gt;Got something to prove&lt;br /&gt;To no one but you&lt;br /&gt;Myself? No so much&lt;br /&gt;I could care less about such&lt;br /&gt;Things that you could have&lt;br /&gt;Like Midas touch&lt;br /&gt;Turning hearts into gold&lt;br /&gt;But I’ve been told&lt;br /&gt;Love can’t be sold&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a show&lt;br /&gt;Just a show&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;This ain’t me no&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a show&lt;br /&gt;Just a show&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;This ain’t me no, no&lt;br /&gt;This ain’t me no, no&lt;br /&gt;This ain’t me no, no&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-5508959679397917367?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5508959679397917367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=5508959679397917367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5508959679397917367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5508959679397917367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/09/show.html' title='The Show'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7425299503285497178</id><published>2009-08-31T21:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T14:17:52.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am A Dreamer</title><content type='html'>Walk away, world’s crumblin’&lt;br /&gt;I keep stumblin’&lt;br /&gt;Tryin’ to keep true to myself, be humble and&lt;br /&gt;Know I hold a heart that’s so fragile and&lt;br /&gt;I have a place in this world so I keep travelin’&lt;br /&gt;Like a lost, poor, and hungry soul, unravelin’&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my faith that are worth havin’ and&lt;br /&gt;Lookin’ for his face in all that I see&lt;br /&gt;Lookin’ for the answers of just how to be free&lt;br /&gt;It’s just me and HIS Majesty, my deity&lt;br /&gt;Walkin’ ‘cross this lonely land all the way to the sea&lt;br /&gt;Now I see I thought I was lost in many ways&lt;br /&gt;I never laughed, I always cried, never sang any praise&lt;br /&gt;To my G-d who blessed me with all of my days&lt;br /&gt;Helped me see the light at the end of the maze&lt;br /&gt;I was crazy, so lazy&lt;br /&gt;Mind so hazy&lt;br /&gt;From the negativity, now it don’t faze me&lt;br /&gt;Force the darkness out and let the light shine in&lt;br /&gt;Push your ego away and let peace begin&lt;br /&gt;To fill the void that left your soul weakened&lt;br /&gt;Say ‘Yes, I believe’ and let HIS light seep in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;HE is there&lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;HE is there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve turned my back a time or two I’ll admit it&lt;br /&gt;But now I’m dedicated, I’m committed&lt;br /&gt;To turn my life around one step at a time&lt;br /&gt;I once was weak now I’m ready to climb&lt;br /&gt;To climb&lt;br /&gt;Up and above all of the hate&lt;br /&gt;Ready to climb on up and accept my fate&lt;br /&gt;I’ve prayed G-d that it ain’t too late to finally free myself of all of this weight&lt;br /&gt;That’s been put on my shoulders since I was young&lt;br /&gt;It’s a wonder I never picked up a gun&lt;br /&gt;Though it was tempting coming straight from the devil’s tongue&lt;br /&gt;But I pulled myself up rung by rung&lt;br /&gt;To be closer to YOU my G-d, my redeemer&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to YOU I am a dreamer&lt;br /&gt;A believer&lt;br /&gt;In all of your power, all of your glory&lt;br /&gt;I’m ready to accept my life’s story&lt;br /&gt;It’s by your grace that I’ve made it here today&lt;br /&gt;YOU believed in me even as I was led astray&lt;br /&gt;Knew I’d come back some day&lt;br /&gt;And here I am back on my knees and I pray&lt;br /&gt;For forgiveness of all of my sins&lt;br /&gt;And to thank you for all of my losses and all of my wins&lt;br /&gt;And letting me know with every story ending a new one begins&lt;br /&gt;A new chapter, a new life meaning&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for intervening&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could I have no regrets&lt;br /&gt;But I haven’t made peace with my mistakes quite yet&lt;br /&gt;And I know to forgive but to never forget&lt;br /&gt;Forgive myself for getting upset&lt;br /&gt;At you when you weren’t the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;Even then, in my darkest hour you came&lt;br /&gt;To show me the way&lt;br /&gt;To show me the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;HE is there&lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;HE is there&lt;br /&gt;HE is thereHE is there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7425299503285497178?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7425299503285497178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7425299503285497178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7425299503285497178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7425299503285497178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-dreamer.html' title='I Am A Dreamer'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-6976601123785616014</id><published>2009-08-30T23:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T23:28:16.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hipocrisy &amp; Such</title><content type='html'>I try to walk away quietly&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then they won’t see who I am or who I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Camouflage with the negativity&lt;br /&gt;Slip away benevolently&lt;br /&gt;Or maliciously&lt;br /&gt;Whatever comes over me&lt;br /&gt;As I flee to the nearest exit to serenity&lt;br /&gt;Beaten paths and I laugh at all the hypocrisy&lt;br /&gt;‘No hate! No, wait, except for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I hate every tiny little abstract thing you do&lt;br /&gt;From how you comb your hair to how you tie your shoes’&lt;br /&gt;You can’t be for peace and for hatred, too&lt;br /&gt;Pick one side or the other&lt;br /&gt;Don’t say you love and then stab each other&lt;br /&gt;Bend to the ground hold your head, duck for cover&lt;br /&gt;Bout to blow up maybe then you’ll discover&lt;br /&gt;That there’s just one life on Earth you don’t get another&lt;br /&gt;And if you mess up then you’re in trouble brother&lt;br /&gt;Cause ain’t nobody got your back&lt;br /&gt;When every statement for peace you make you retract&lt;br /&gt;Rewind stick in false facts&lt;br /&gt;False hopes, slip through the cracks&lt;br /&gt;All you’re gonna get is flack&lt;br /&gt;From the pack of the others who are just like you&lt;br /&gt;Liars and cheats who got nothin’ else to do&lt;br /&gt;But run their mouths like they gettin’ ready to chew&lt;br /&gt;And I sit and listen to all y’all and know none of it’s true&lt;br /&gt;No one else go my back but myself and you know who&lt;br /&gt;Tearin holes in the skies&lt;br /&gt;Don’t need a disguise&lt;br /&gt;Or lies&lt;br /&gt;Or fireflies&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just catch you by surprise&lt;br /&gt;Just realize&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t no compromisin’ when you’re talking to Him&lt;br /&gt;People been tryin’ that game time and again&lt;br /&gt;Can’t fool Him can’t play games with the King&lt;br /&gt;Cause even if you got your secrets, he knows everything&lt;br /&gt;He knows you’re lying straight through your teeth&lt;br /&gt;He knows what’s going on the outside and underneath&lt;br /&gt;If you try to worship him, try to pick up the pace&lt;br /&gt;But if you’re trying to pull one over on him you’re a disgrace&lt;br /&gt;Cause when judgment day comes and you meet face to face&lt;br /&gt;Best believe that G-d Almighty will put you right in your place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-6976601123785616014?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6976601123785616014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=6976601123785616014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6976601123785616014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6976601123785616014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/hipocrisy-such.html' title='Hipocrisy &amp; Such'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-8518475510961860929</id><published>2009-08-30T22:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:47:17.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No More</title><content type='html'>I’ve tried to lay down so many times&lt;br /&gt;I’ve tried to close my eyes so many times&lt;br /&gt;Tried to fade away so many times&lt;br /&gt;Keep comin back to haunt myself so many times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to keep my head above the waves&lt;br /&gt;Crashin round all over the place&lt;br /&gt;Try to stop myself from being a disgrace&lt;br /&gt;But the sea of blood keep’s splashin in my face&lt;br /&gt;I’ve fallen to me knees&lt;br /&gt;Shoutin out my prayers and my pleas&lt;br /&gt;Run down the hills of kings&lt;br /&gt;Just to listen silently&lt;br /&gt;Tore myself from what’s real&lt;br /&gt;Try with all my might just to feel&lt;br /&gt;Somethin that wasn’t pain or fear&lt;br /&gt;Just to feel my heart’s not steel&lt;br /&gt;One beat or two or three&lt;br /&gt;Can’t stop until I feel I am completely free&lt;br /&gt;Of the demons that have captured me&lt;br /&gt;Drown me in the bloody sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve tried to lay down so many times&lt;br /&gt;I’ve tried to close my eyes so many times&lt;br /&gt;Tried to fade away so many times   &lt;br /&gt;Keep comin back to haunt myself so many times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souls ain’t gone to rest&lt;br /&gt;Still lookin 'round for happiness&lt;br /&gt;Their eagerness&lt;br /&gt;To impress&lt;br /&gt;Someone they ain’t never met&lt;br /&gt;Eyes sunken in and drawn down&lt;br /&gt;Bowed so low their jaws touch the ground&lt;br /&gt;No one can see what they haven’t found&lt;br /&gt;Just a piece of the past, another trip around&lt;br /&gt;To lives they all left behind&lt;br /&gt;To try to find&lt;br /&gt;A sliver of who they were, a fraction of their mind&lt;br /&gt;The wind blows down their naked spines&lt;br /&gt;Winds shriek like their cries&lt;br /&gt;Of utter pain and agony&lt;br /&gt;Of who they were and who they’ll never be&lt;br /&gt;That shadow without the history&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that’s who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;But now I am here&lt;br /&gt;Flesh and bones with no fear&lt;br /&gt;Able to hear&lt;br /&gt;That no matter how it appears&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always persevere&lt;br /&gt;Cause G-d knows I’m ready to fight&lt;br /&gt;For what’s right&lt;br /&gt;Brand new day&lt;br /&gt;Push away&lt;br /&gt;The very dark of night&lt;br /&gt;Plant my feet square in the light&lt;br /&gt;And let it shine down&lt;br /&gt;From the sky down&lt;br /&gt;I can smile now&lt;br /&gt;But I can also allow&lt;br /&gt;To have my bad days&lt;br /&gt;Days I wanna go away&lt;br /&gt;Pull away&lt;br /&gt;From this maze&lt;br /&gt;That’s when I need to pray&lt;br /&gt;For strength, I’ll be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve tried to lay down so many times&lt;br /&gt;I’ve tried to close my eyes so many times&lt;br /&gt;Tried to fade away so many times   &lt;br /&gt;Keep comin back to haunt myself so many times&lt;br /&gt;But no more&lt;br /&gt;No more&lt;br /&gt;No more&lt;br /&gt;No more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8518475510961860929?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8518475510961860929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=8518475510961860929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8518475510961860929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8518475510961860929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-more.html' title='No More'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7077169530040579311</id><published>2009-08-30T16:57:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T08:33:19.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Backlash</title><content type='html'>confused confusion&lt;br /&gt;hazy eyed blind intrusion&lt;br /&gt;wraps around my brain&lt;br /&gt;hemmorhages then contusions&lt;br /&gt;conclusions&lt;br /&gt;there ain't no solutions&lt;br /&gt;just illusions&lt;br /&gt;black and white fusions&lt;br /&gt;they just use us&lt;br /&gt;to come back and abuse us&lt;br /&gt;just useless&lt;br /&gt;think we're useless&lt;br /&gt;and clueless&lt;br /&gt;well newsflash here's their backlash&lt;br /&gt;twenty-one years down the drain&lt;br /&gt;with one quick head bash&lt;br /&gt;and FLASH&lt;br /&gt;gone like lightning&lt;br /&gt;and it's so frightening&lt;br /&gt;that the hate is heightening&lt;br /&gt;so uninviting&lt;br /&gt;what with all of this fighting&lt;br /&gt;just igniting&lt;br /&gt;the shadow started inciting&lt;br /&gt;peace is so flighting&lt;br /&gt;hard to find the silver lining&lt;br /&gt;but a light's still shining&lt;br /&gt;redifining&lt;br /&gt;and redesigning&lt;br /&gt;and reassigning&lt;br /&gt;all of our pining&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7077169530040579311?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7077169530040579311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7077169530040579311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7077169530040579311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7077169530040579311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/confused-confusion-hazy-eyed-blind.html' title='Backlash'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-3370532131912892046</id><published>2009-08-27T23:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T00:24:40.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Echoes</title><content type='html'>I am human, I am weak&lt;br /&gt;I listen but you do not speak&lt;br /&gt;Stillness&lt;br /&gt;Thunder&lt;br /&gt;Wind through blades of grass&lt;br /&gt;Your whisper echoes in my ear&lt;br /&gt;But I am deaf, I cannot hear&lt;br /&gt;I am human, I am proud&lt;br /&gt;I look for you behind the cloud&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;br /&gt;Serenity&lt;br /&gt;Light in a child's face&lt;br /&gt;You prescence surrounds all of me&lt;br /&gt;But I am blind, I cannot see&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-3370532131912892046?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3370532131912892046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=3370532131912892046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3370532131912892046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3370532131912892046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/your-stillness.html' title='Echoes'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7421023541488550513</id><published>2009-08-26T12:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T13:22:07.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way</title><content type='html'>Wash away the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Wash away the pain&lt;br /&gt;Wash away my sins&lt;br /&gt;Let me live my life again&lt;br /&gt;Show me how to live&lt;br /&gt;Show me how to love&lt;br /&gt;Show me all your glory&lt;br /&gt;That I've been dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me see the way&lt;br /&gt;The way to free my soul&lt;br /&gt;Let me take back the life&lt;br /&gt;The life all the hatred stole&lt;br /&gt;Let me see the light&lt;br /&gt;To lead me homeward bound&lt;br /&gt;When I needed strength&lt;br /&gt;Strength I found&lt;br /&gt;Let me see the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lost my joy&lt;br /&gt;I had lost my happiness&lt;br /&gt;I had lost my life&lt;br /&gt;In a hole of darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me see the way&lt;br /&gt;The way to free my soul&lt;br /&gt;Let me take back the life&lt;br /&gt;The life all the hatred stole&lt;br /&gt;Let me see the light&lt;br /&gt;To lead me homeward bound&lt;br /&gt;When I needed strength&lt;br /&gt;Strength I found&lt;br /&gt;Let me see the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lose sight again&lt;br /&gt;Of who I am inside&lt;br /&gt;I know I can make it through&lt;br /&gt;With G-d by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me see the way&lt;br /&gt;The way to free my soul&lt;br /&gt;Let me take back the life&lt;br /&gt;The life all the hatred stole&lt;br /&gt;Let me see the light&lt;br /&gt;To lead me homeward bound&lt;br /&gt;When I needed strength&lt;br /&gt;Strength I found&lt;br /&gt;Let me see the way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7421023541488550513?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7421023541488550513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7421023541488550513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7421023541488550513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7421023541488550513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/way.html' title='The Way'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-8654586592101173065</id><published>2009-08-25T21:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:50:05.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Healing</title><content type='html'>Rise up against the blackness that seaps into my veins&lt;br /&gt;The hatred, that hunger that still remains&lt;br /&gt;Whenever he crosses my mind&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I have to find&lt;br /&gt;The strength within to leave it behind&lt;br /&gt;But the wounds are obvious to me&lt;br /&gt;So fresh but too old for anyone to see&lt;br /&gt;Unless they see my insanity&lt;br /&gt;All the pain stings like electricity&lt;br /&gt;As the volts run through me and into the sea&lt;br /&gt;Of the thousands of millions tears I've cried&lt;br /&gt;G-d knows I really have tried&lt;br /&gt;To push out all this hatred inside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8654586592101173065?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8654586592101173065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=8654586592101173065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8654586592101173065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8654586592101173065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/healing.html' title='Healing'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-591020011189929957</id><published>2009-08-25T13:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:52:28.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace of Mind</title><content type='html'>Push my arrogance aside&lt;br /&gt;Dry these tears I've cried&lt;br /&gt;Resist the urge to hide&lt;br /&gt;The urge to die&lt;br /&gt;Look up to sky&lt;br /&gt;Bask in His holy light&lt;br /&gt;Holy light&lt;br /&gt;Holy light&lt;br /&gt;Release myself from these chains that bind&lt;br /&gt;And the darkness that had me confined&lt;br /&gt;Let me have some peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;And I will rise&lt;br /&gt;And I will rise&lt;br /&gt;Rise up to His grace&lt;br /&gt;Even if I'll never see His face&lt;br /&gt;Pray He'll take me from this place&lt;br /&gt;But not before my time&lt;br /&gt;Before my time&lt;br /&gt;I know He has great plans for me&lt;br /&gt;Mapped out my destiny&lt;br /&gt;I'll be whatever he wants me to be&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be free&lt;br /&gt;I'll be free&lt;br /&gt;Freedom just like all the rest&lt;br /&gt;Only comes if you're truly blessed&lt;br /&gt;Pass the test&lt;br /&gt;For His quest&lt;br /&gt;Look beyond visibility&lt;br /&gt;Then you will see&lt;br /&gt;You is third in line to Him and everybody&lt;br /&gt;And you will see&lt;br /&gt;Then you will see&lt;br /&gt;The gravity of His glory&lt;br /&gt;His story&lt;br /&gt;His glory&lt;br /&gt;His story&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-591020011189929957?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/591020011189929957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=591020011189929957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/591020011189929957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/591020011189929957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/peace-of-mind.html' title='Peace of Mind'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-1672653026922027830</id><published>2009-08-25T12:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T12:28:09.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mourning Has Broken</title><content type='html'>Darkness falls on this burial shroud&lt;br /&gt;And I scream but it's not allowed&lt;br /&gt;Stifled breaths, one man crowd&lt;br /&gt;I knew I'd never make you proud&lt;br /&gt;Broken dreams and crooked lies&lt;br /&gt;Drenched in tears and severed ties&lt;br /&gt;One look through your hazel eyes&lt;br /&gt;No one can if no one tries&lt;br /&gt;Twenty years just tick away&lt;br /&gt;Hearts and hope start to decay&lt;br /&gt;As I beg for you to stay&lt;br /&gt;Glimmering pain shines in the day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-1672653026922027830?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1672653026922027830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=1672653026922027830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1672653026922027830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1672653026922027830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/mourning-has-broken.html' title='Mourning Has Broken'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7166758150712511455</id><published>2009-08-24T13:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T16:11:59.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please</title><content type='html'>Wrapped around and woven through&lt;br /&gt;Trace the thread right back to you&lt;br /&gt;It's not who you are, it's what you do&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the lies, it's about what's true&lt;br /&gt;I've turned away a time or two&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find other light besides what's in you&lt;br /&gt;But time and again a feeling in me grew&lt;br /&gt;A voice whispered just what I should do&lt;br /&gt;And I jumped off the world and ran towards the sun&lt;br /&gt;Release me from this burden of all that I've done&lt;br /&gt;Free me from my pain, make me whole inside&lt;br /&gt;Dry up this sea from the tears I've cried&lt;br /&gt;And don't ever turn your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Please love me for eternity&lt;br /&gt;And if I stray don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me be alone&lt;br /&gt;Guide me, please try to show me the way&lt;br /&gt;Here I am down on my knees, I pray&lt;br /&gt;That you'll turn it all around, it'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;And that I'll live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;When the seams start to tatter and fray&lt;br /&gt;And my soul seems to just wither away&lt;br /&gt;And they put me in the ground where I'll lay&lt;br /&gt;Take me home to stay&lt;br /&gt;And I'll jump off the world and run towards the sun&lt;br /&gt;Release me from this burden of all that I've done&lt;br /&gt;Free me from my pain, make me whole inside&lt;br /&gt;Dry up this sea from the tears I've cried&lt;br /&gt;And don't ever turn your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Please love me for eternity&lt;br /&gt;And if I stray don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me be alone&lt;br /&gt;And I'll jump off the world and run towards the sun&lt;br /&gt;Release me from this burden of all that I've done&lt;br /&gt;Free me from my pain, make me whole inside&lt;br /&gt;Dry up this sea from the tears I've cried&lt;br /&gt;And don't ever turn your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Please love me for eternity&lt;br /&gt;And if I stray don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me die alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7166758150712511455?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7166758150712511455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7166758150712511455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7166758150712511455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7166758150712511455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/please.html' title='Please'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-3519424923086253258</id><published>2009-08-21T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:48:16.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Explosion</title><content type='html'>Explosion of emotion&lt;br /&gt;Blaring loud, the commotion&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly got the notion&lt;br /&gt;Rewind then slow motion&lt;br /&gt;As the clock ticks away&lt;br /&gt;I kneel down and I pray&lt;br /&gt;That all of this decay&lt;br /&gt;Leaves before day&lt;br /&gt;Breaks&lt;br /&gt;And the land and the sea&lt;br /&gt;Aren’t left up to just me&lt;br /&gt;To piece up the peace&lt;br /&gt;Just to watch it decrease&lt;br /&gt;As the pain that boils&lt;br /&gt;Comes back and just spoils&lt;br /&gt;All the progress and toils&lt;br /&gt;Strikes and recoils&lt;br /&gt;As the world turns to ashes&lt;br /&gt;It struggles and it thrashes&lt;br /&gt;Up and down mad dashes&lt;br /&gt;To breathe before the crashes&lt;br /&gt;Come&lt;br /&gt;Duck down&lt;br /&gt;To the underground&lt;br /&gt;Just to rebound&lt;br /&gt;To resound&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t no one around&lt;br /&gt;But us&lt;br /&gt;And the dreams that were drowned&lt;br /&gt;In the blood red sea&lt;br /&gt;Just flowin’ around me&lt;br /&gt;Oh what this would be&lt;br /&gt;If we all could just agree&lt;br /&gt;Could just tuck away our fears&lt;br /&gt;And put down the poison spears&lt;br /&gt;Taste each other’s tears&lt;br /&gt;Melt away, disappear&lt;br /&gt;But it’s been all these years&lt;br /&gt;Just stuck in first gear&lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait to hear&lt;br /&gt;That music to my ears&lt;br /&gt;To let me know that one day&lt;br /&gt;All hate will go away&lt;br /&gt;Will be we, not they&lt;br /&gt;That’s how it will stay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-3519424923086253258?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3519424923086253258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=3519424923086253258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3519424923086253258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3519424923086253258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/explosion.html' title='Explosion'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-1440811219898069932</id><published>2009-08-18T12:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T12:41:59.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled (song)</title><content type='html'>You were so young&lt;br /&gt;When it all went down&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t much older&lt;br /&gt;But I was weaker somehow&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know,&lt;br /&gt;What happened to you&lt;br /&gt;But I do know&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve been there&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn’t stop the pain&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could promise&lt;br /&gt;It won’t happen to you again&lt;br /&gt;And it kills me to think&lt;br /&gt;That I can’t save you&lt;br /&gt;If it returns&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said what kind of God&lt;br /&gt;Could do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;You said you only trust&lt;br /&gt;The things that you can see&lt;br /&gt;You said I see myself&lt;br /&gt;Just fading away&lt;br /&gt;I start to cry&lt;br /&gt;You tell me it’ll be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve been there&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn’t stop the pain&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could promise&lt;br /&gt;It won’t happen to you again&lt;br /&gt;And it kills me to think&lt;br /&gt;That I can’t save&lt;br /&gt;If it returns&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could&lt;br /&gt;I would&lt;br /&gt;Take all of that hurt away&lt;br /&gt;If I could&lt;br /&gt;I would&lt;br /&gt;Find the right words to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve been there&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn’t stop the pain&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could promise&lt;br /&gt;It won’t happen to you again&lt;br /&gt;And it kills me to think&lt;br /&gt;That I can’t save&lt;br /&gt;If it returns&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing I can do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-1440811219898069932?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1440811219898069932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=1440811219898069932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1440811219898069932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1440811219898069932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/untitled-song.html' title='Untitled (song)'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-8639861703200677280</id><published>2009-08-18T12:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T13:29:04.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled Piece I'm Still Working On</title><content type='html'>Just rockin away from the dark side of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Hope that with this newfound light maybe I might find&lt;br /&gt;The peace that has escaped me for so many years&lt;br /&gt;Erase all the pain, all the struggles, all my fears&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the same place for decades you see&lt;br /&gt;Looking back and trying to sort through my lost history&lt;br /&gt;But there’s just me&lt;br /&gt;And the traces of lost family&lt;br /&gt;Floating freely through all my lost memories&lt;br /&gt;But now I have strength from above that’s within&lt;br /&gt;For once in my life I know exactly where to begin&lt;br /&gt;As I fall down on my knees right into your grace&lt;br /&gt;With your words of peace and healing written all over my face&lt;br /&gt;I’ve finally found my way through all of the hate&lt;br /&gt;That consumed me for so long but it was well worth the wait&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8639861703200677280?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8639861703200677280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=8639861703200677280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8639861703200677280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8639861703200677280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/untitled-piece-im-still-working-on-more.html' title='Untitled Piece I&apos;m Still Working On'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-5043856270236847889</id><published>2009-08-04T22:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:01:18.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Twenty-six minutes and I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;Pack my bags, try to move on&lt;br /&gt;Thirteen voicemails on my phone&lt;br /&gt;Saying I'll never make it alone&lt;br /&gt;Memories on the floor&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it anymore&lt;br /&gt;Bruises that I thought I forgave&lt;br /&gt;Only way to be saved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-5043856270236847889?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5043856270236847889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=5043856270236847889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5043856270236847889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5043856270236847889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4414090935360137297</id><published>2009-06-28T23:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:24:20.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN'T BREATHE</title><content type='html'>I just love&lt;br /&gt;That the world's on my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;And I cringe&lt;br /&gt;Though I carry the weight&lt;br /&gt;Offer up&lt;br /&gt;All your condolences&lt;br /&gt;Walk away&lt;br /&gt;Before it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;One more breath for you&lt;br /&gt;And I can't live&lt;br /&gt;Just 'cause you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that they&lt;br /&gt;Would turn away quietly&lt;br /&gt;Fade away&lt;br /&gt;Right into the sun&lt;br /&gt;Two cents in&lt;br /&gt;No sense comes out of it all&lt;br /&gt;All that's said&lt;br /&gt;Has all been said and done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;One more breath for you&lt;br /&gt;And I can't live&lt;br /&gt;Just 'cause you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could&lt;br /&gt;I would run away to the stars&lt;br /&gt;Jump right in&lt;br /&gt;Swim into the dark&lt;br /&gt;If I could&lt;br /&gt;I would run away to the stars&lt;br /&gt;Jump right in&lt;br /&gt;Swim into the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;One more breath for you&lt;br /&gt; And I can't live&lt;br /&gt;Just 'cause you want me to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4414090935360137297?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4414090935360137297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4414090935360137297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4414090935360137297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4414090935360137297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/06/cant-breathe.html' title='CAN&apos;T BREATHE'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-700777682060960324</id><published>2009-06-28T21:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:15:52.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GUTENNACHT</title><content type='html'>inhalation&lt;br /&gt;taste buds fluttering&lt;br /&gt;the sound reverberating&lt;br /&gt;between the refrigerator&lt;br /&gt;and the lock&lt;br /&gt;the door slams steering away eyes&lt;br /&gt;they linger&lt;br /&gt;he lingers menacingly&lt;br /&gt;strong hands and jutting veins&lt;br /&gt;crushed cardboard the fifth thing&lt;br /&gt;she sees&lt;br /&gt;i see nothing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-700777682060960324?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/700777682060960324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=700777682060960324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/700777682060960324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/700777682060960324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/06/gutennacht.html' title='GUTENNACHT'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-8582679487047073135</id><published>2009-05-17T22:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:58:30.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CONFIDENCE IS KEY</title><content type='html'>Smooth skin and pouty lips&lt;br /&gt;and brown eyes with long lashes;&lt;br /&gt;Full breasts and rosy cheeks with slight dimples&lt;br /&gt;and the thick brown hair of youth;&lt;br /&gt;Warm hugs from a warm heart&lt;br /&gt;and giving spirit that was taught;&lt;br /&gt;The courage to stand up for beliefs&lt;br /&gt;and the knowledge to choose the battles;&lt;br /&gt;Energy in abundance&lt;br /&gt;and, yet, a calming vibe that exudes;&lt;br /&gt;The ability to make new friends&lt;br /&gt;and the charm to make them stay;&lt;br /&gt;Confidence, confidence is key&lt;br /&gt;and a broad smile to greet the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*I needed a booster... I'm not nearly this arrogant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8582679487047073135?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8582679487047073135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=8582679487047073135' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8582679487047073135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8582679487047073135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/05/confidence-is-key.html' title='CONFIDENCE IS KEY'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4418273018939991061</id><published>2009-05-17T22:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:46:58.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT'S WRONG WITH EXPECTATIONS</title><content type='html'>I expected more than this&lt;br /&gt;I expected a feeling of accomplishment,&lt;br /&gt;of prayers answered,&lt;br /&gt;of goals achieved.&lt;br /&gt;I sit here, and stare at this piece of paper and I&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I find myself confused about the future&lt;br /&gt;and regretful about the past&lt;br /&gt;and worried that this emptiness&lt;br /&gt;will last forever.&lt;br /&gt;My motivation is gone along with my stamina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4418273018939991061?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4418273018939991061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4418273018939991061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4418273018939991061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4418273018939991061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-wrong-with-expectations.html' title='WHAT&apos;S WRONG WITH EXPECTATIONS'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-5178580436709408997</id><published>2009-05-17T22:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:26:12.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY?</title><content type='html'>Why when you walk into the room&lt;br /&gt;does my confidence hide and&lt;br /&gt;cower in fear? What once was&lt;br /&gt;my ego is now air and I&lt;br /&gt;stumble over words and try to&lt;br /&gt;hide my flaws, when just moments&lt;br /&gt;ago I was on top of the world&lt;br /&gt;spinning carefree? My breath&lt;br /&gt;gets stolen from my lungs&lt;br /&gt;as if I was punched in the gut&lt;br /&gt;and I notice your glance at her&lt;br /&gt;and jealousy envelops me and I&lt;br /&gt;feel small like a spec of dust&lt;br /&gt;just floating past you. A nobody&lt;br /&gt;important, just that girl. A mutual&lt;br /&gt;friend means nothing and neither&lt;br /&gt;do my eyes making contact with&lt;br /&gt;yours and you shake my hand,&lt;br /&gt;my hand goodnight, and tell&lt;br /&gt;me it was nice to meet me&lt;br /&gt;although I know you won't&lt;br /&gt;remember me by the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just that girl, but the name&lt;br /&gt;escapes you but I'm not worth&lt;br /&gt;the thought of what my name&lt;br /&gt;could be and you drink your coffee&lt;br /&gt;and start a new day without the slightest&lt;br /&gt;thought me. But you're the only&lt;br /&gt;thing on my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-5178580436709408997?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5178580436709408997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=5178580436709408997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5178580436709408997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5178580436709408997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/05/why.html' title='WHY?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-431536445546627542</id><published>2009-05-12T20:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T21:05:59.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CEMETARY PRAYERS</title><content type='html'>Pink petals on cold stone&lt;br /&gt;as the wind picks up and the&lt;br /&gt;underbelly of the clouds darken&lt;br /&gt;to black. Black like&lt;br /&gt;the crow's feathers and like&lt;br /&gt;pill bugs burrowing into the ground&lt;br /&gt;or rolling in the hand of a child.&lt;br /&gt;Shoe prints in the moist ground that&lt;br /&gt;show me you were here,&lt;br /&gt;maybe moments ago, maybe hours.&lt;br /&gt;I kneel beside the pink velvet&lt;br /&gt;and pray for the storm to pass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-431536445546627542?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/431536445546627542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=431536445546627542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/431536445546627542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/431536445546627542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/05/cemetary-prayers.html' title='CEMETARY PRAYERS'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-1802094545314084714</id><published>2009-05-12T20:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:56:11.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER HAIKU</title><content type='html'>Chlorine stings my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Tears invisible to you&lt;br /&gt;Splash out of the pool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-1802094545314084714?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1802094545314084714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=1802094545314084714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1802094545314084714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1802094545314084714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/05/summer-haiku.html' title='SUMMER HAIKU'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-8673523338767621287</id><published>2009-05-12T20:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:53:22.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SURVIVAL</title><content type='html'>Gelatinous blob,&lt;br /&gt;a feast for the white beast&lt;br /&gt;whose fangs thirst for blood.&lt;br /&gt;Watching as he rips through the flesh&lt;br /&gt;and pulls out gray meat in his strong&lt;br /&gt;muscular jaws.&lt;br /&gt;Ignores the rotten smell&lt;br /&gt;and ingests his survival.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8673523338767621287?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8673523338767621287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=8673523338767621287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8673523338767621287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8673523338767621287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/05/survival.html' title='SURVIVAL'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-3009340522028791016</id><published>2009-04-29T22:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:03:39.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EMERGENCY ROOM</title><content type='html'>Broken bones surround me&lt;br /&gt;with loud voices and quick steps.&lt;br /&gt;I fade away into the masses.&lt;br /&gt;The masses fade away into me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-3009340522028791016?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3009340522028791016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=3009340522028791016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3009340522028791016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/3009340522028791016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/04/emergency-room.html' title='EMERGENCY ROOM'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-1480748677728132259</id><published>2009-04-29T21:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:01:02.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>KANKAKEE COUNTY</title><content type='html'>Crystal winds up my spine&lt;br /&gt;and goosebumps on my flesh&lt;br /&gt;as the sun rises over the Kankakee River.&lt;br /&gt;Flocking geese arriving early in&lt;br /&gt;a shattered 'V' and broken honking&lt;br /&gt;heard for miles...&lt;br /&gt;miles.&lt;br /&gt;Dead blades under my feet&lt;br /&gt;as I look across the lost frozen field.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-1480748677728132259?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1480748677728132259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=1480748677728132259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1480748677728132259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1480748677728132259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/04/kankakee-county.html' title='KANKAKEE COUNTY'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7908555106086060040</id><published>2009-04-29T21:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:26:11.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A SIGH</title><content type='html'>Fuschia flashes in brown eyes&lt;br /&gt;as the scent lingers too long.&lt;br /&gt;The memory is there of that night,&lt;br /&gt;that night,&lt;br /&gt;that night.&lt;br /&gt;Crossed fingers and a pocket full of change&lt;br /&gt;spilled to the floor to roll under the furniture.&lt;br /&gt;One chuckle here, another one there.&lt;br /&gt;Awkward movements as our bones shift&lt;br /&gt;and meld&lt;br /&gt;and collide.&lt;br /&gt;A sigh... a deep&lt;br /&gt;desperate&lt;br /&gt;sigh of relief, of exasperation.&lt;br /&gt;That sigh lost in the shuffle&lt;br /&gt;barely noticed by you but my ears caught&lt;br /&gt;that sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Knotted shoelaces in the morning&lt;br /&gt;as the sun catches a glare off of a button&lt;br /&gt;and I count eyelashes, unimportant,&lt;br /&gt;but something,&lt;br /&gt;something&lt;br /&gt;to take my mind away.&lt;br /&gt;Goosebumps from the morning chill of Illinois&lt;br /&gt;in the winter&lt;br /&gt;and curled toes under layers.&lt;br /&gt;A sigh and knotted shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;walk away together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7908555106086060040?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7908555106086060040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7908555106086060040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7908555106086060040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7908555106086060040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/04/sigh.html' title='A SIGH'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-995191167759610400</id><published>2009-04-12T21:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:48:12.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GUITAR MAN</title><content type='html'>Take me away&lt;br /&gt;With that high pitched cry&lt;br /&gt;or nimbleness of your fingers&lt;br /&gt;As you play my troubles&lt;br /&gt;like we've met before.&lt;br /&gt;One hand sliding&lt;br /&gt;the other moving quickly&lt;br /&gt;To tell my tale&lt;br /&gt;but this is our first time&lt;br /&gt;Together,&lt;br /&gt;here in this room surrounded&lt;br /&gt;By these people.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm falling in love&lt;br /&gt;with every note, every key change,&lt;br /&gt;With you and your stance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-995191167759610400?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/995191167759610400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=995191167759610400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/995191167759610400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/995191167759610400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/04/guitar-man.html' title='GUITAR MAN'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4753729160107275267</id><published>2009-03-30T21:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:56:11.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DANDELION</title><content type='html'>I pucker and blow&lt;br /&gt;Tiny particles&lt;br /&gt;Float away&lt;br /&gt;To replant&lt;br /&gt;To relive&lt;br /&gt;To revive&lt;br /&gt;Weed-dom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4753729160107275267?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4753729160107275267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4753729160107275267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4753729160107275267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4753729160107275267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/03/dandelion.html' title='DANDELION'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-1011355188084691734</id><published>2009-03-30T21:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:54:14.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ANTHILLS</title><content type='html'>My size 9 1/2 shoes&lt;br /&gt;Generic&lt;br /&gt;Step on your home&lt;br /&gt;Your shelter&lt;br /&gt;    squish&lt;br /&gt;squish&lt;br /&gt;               squish&lt;br /&gt;I think I can hear your screams&lt;br /&gt;I pause&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow grips me&lt;br /&gt;Until&lt;br /&gt;Tiny bites on my ankles&lt;br /&gt;I step harder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-1011355188084691734?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1011355188084691734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=1011355188084691734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1011355188084691734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/1011355188084691734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/03/anthills.html' title='ANTHILLS'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7199658191973220511</id><published>2009-03-30T21:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:48:22.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WELL...</title><content type='html'>Pulsating&lt;br /&gt;Beating&lt;br /&gt;Thump-thump-thumping&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Rat-a-tat-tatting&lt;br /&gt;Rose spatter on my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;As I,&lt;br /&gt;By I I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; I mean&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;The universe shifts&lt;br /&gt;Two inches there&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Four inches back&lt;br /&gt;How far have we come?&lt;br /&gt;Age old question&lt;br /&gt;No answer&lt;br /&gt;No answer in sight&lt;br /&gt;Out of sight&lt;br /&gt;Loss of light&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;I hold tight&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;br /&gt;Thump-thump-thumping&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Rat-a-tat-tatting&lt;br /&gt;Ricochets off of your chest&lt;br /&gt;Bones quiver&lt;br /&gt;Just like tiny tadpoles&lt;br /&gt;Shimmy &amp;amp; shake&lt;br /&gt;Getting no where really&lt;br /&gt;Just like us&lt;br /&gt;By us I mean&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;br /&gt;By we I mean&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7199658191973220511?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7199658191973220511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7199658191973220511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7199658191973220511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7199658191973220511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/03/well.html' title='WELL...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-2489047545007061184</id><published>2009-03-30T21:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:40:27.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I DON'T KNOW</title><content type='html'>I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I want you to break her heart&lt;br /&gt;Greed?&lt;br /&gt;Most likely&lt;br /&gt;I want you for myself&lt;br /&gt;And myself only&lt;br /&gt;I want you to be mine&lt;br /&gt;Just like I want me to be yours&lt;br /&gt;Together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-2489047545007061184?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2489047545007061184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=2489047545007061184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2489047545007061184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2489047545007061184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-dont-know.html' title='I DON&apos;T KNOW'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-5479101037385982955</id><published>2009-03-12T22:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T22:28:16.002-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SLOW DOWN</title><content type='html'>Oh mankind&lt;br /&gt;Don't you have the time?&lt;br /&gt;Ten, twelve, six?&lt;br /&gt;Five minutes&lt;br /&gt;Two seconds&lt;br /&gt;To worry?&lt;br /&gt;Quick feet&lt;br /&gt;March the street&lt;br /&gt;Slow down&lt;br /&gt;Slow down!&lt;br /&gt;SLOW DOWN!!&lt;br /&gt;Breathe in and release&lt;br /&gt;Breathe in that chicken grease&lt;br /&gt;From McDonaldized America&lt;br /&gt;Worry about tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;It may never come&lt;br /&gt;For some&lt;br /&gt;Who move&lt;br /&gt;Move&lt;br /&gt;Move&lt;br /&gt;Too quickly&lt;br /&gt;Let the earth pass them by&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know we have a sky&lt;br /&gt;Mother nature what happened to your reign?&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy&lt;br /&gt;Don't mess with her she'll go insane&lt;br /&gt;What happened to your spunk&lt;br /&gt;What happened to your voice?&lt;br /&gt;Oh mother nature&lt;br /&gt;I know this wasn't your choice!&lt;br /&gt;We punish him&lt;br /&gt;For killing that woman&lt;br /&gt;That man&lt;br /&gt;What about us,&lt;br /&gt;for killing our land?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-5479101037385982955?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5479101037385982955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=5479101037385982955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt; words,&lt;br /&gt;And I shudder.&lt;br /&gt;They don't pertain to me.&lt;br /&gt;Surely&lt;em&gt; I&lt;/em&gt; am not &lt;em&gt;those &lt;/em&gt;words.&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;something rings in me.&lt;br /&gt;An alarm to my system&lt;br /&gt;telling me, screaming at me&lt;br /&gt;to never say &lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt; words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt; may not be &lt;em&gt;those &lt;/em&gt;words&lt;br /&gt;but that man, that woman&lt;br /&gt;down &lt;em&gt;there&lt;/em&gt; might be.&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we just call each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;human&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-2538923372477820576?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2538923372477820576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-6848767366375422500</id><published>2009-03-05T21:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:34:05.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SWANS</title><content type='html'>The murky water flows.&lt;br /&gt;This,&lt;br /&gt;this is the cleanest river in Illinois?&lt;br /&gt;My dirty hand tosses large rocks&lt;br /&gt;over from the mushy shore&lt;br /&gt;to scare the fish so my dad won't&lt;br /&gt;hook and reel them in today.&lt;br /&gt;Swans in the distance honking&lt;br /&gt;with angry eyes and their young on their backs.&lt;br /&gt;Mom grabs her camera,&lt;br /&gt;"Say cheese swannies!"&lt;br /&gt;I yell. They flutter at my voice.&lt;br /&gt;The camera clicks and the swans are captured,&lt;br /&gt;forever still in the photograph&lt;br /&gt;although instants later my rocks scare them off&lt;br /&gt;and they vanish&lt;br /&gt;and my four year old self waves goodbye&lt;br /&gt;as they fly off downstream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-6848767366375422500?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6848767366375422500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=6848767366375422500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6848767366375422500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6848767366375422500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/03/swans.html' title='SWANS'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4777683729169415643</id><published>2009-02-27T12:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:34:54.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MARGINS</title><content type='html'>Stay inside the lines&lt;br /&gt;Don't stray&lt;br /&gt;Or be punished&lt;br /&gt;Be ridiculed&lt;br /&gt;Stay inside the box&lt;br /&gt;Don't escape&lt;br /&gt;Or be tortured&lt;br /&gt;Be pushed&lt;br /&gt;Stay within the norm&lt;br /&gt;Don't flee&lt;br /&gt;Or be chastised&lt;br /&gt;Be labeled&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4777683729169415643?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4777683729169415643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4777683729169415643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4777683729169415643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4777683729169415643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/02/margins.html' title='MARGINS'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7254133488253573910</id><published>2009-02-23T21:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:40:11.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FATHER</title><content type='html'>Dad, daddy, pops, PaPa... Whatever I call him, he's my father. There's no denying it either, not that I'd want to. Our heads came from the same mold except his dome is mostly barren where mine thrives with the locks of youth that I'm sure will fade with time. His eyes are hazel, flecks of green and blue with a yellow undertone. His French nose that runs in the family, that I lack. We have the same cheekbones and I'm sure, if I let myself go, I would inherit is mustache as well. It's hard not to notice he's my dad. He's a real mans man, whatever that means. He wears Levis and cowboys boots with plaid shirts. He works hard hours in a factory. He has a pick-up truck and lives out in the country. He wears trucker hats and aviator sunglasses. That's my dad. He's tough, proven by his missing middle finger on his right hand. He has always been a loving father in his own way. Making sure to hug and kiss us, tell us her loves us, tickle the back of our necks affectionately. He finds it hard to make conversation if not about work, bowling, sports, farming, or town and family news, he doesn't talk about his childhood at all. He never speaks of my grandfather whom I don't remember. He jokes about my grandma's alzheimer's even though you know it hurts. He's a conservative Catholic with two liberal daughters, one being a agnostic, which I think he doesn't even realize. He's frugal but always willing to help out financially when his girls are in need. My dad hasn't always been there for me emotionally. I still find it hard to talk to him about certain things and I never want to upset him in any way. I've hurt him before and I never want to do it again. I love my dad and I know he loves me but supporting me financially for all these years, for holding my hand a little longer after the Lord's prayer, for hugging me in public and telling me he loves me, for taking me bowling and giving me tips, for buying me my first basketball hoop when I was in fifth grade, for encouraging me to get an education, for calling when we haven't talked in a while, and when he still, today, tickles my neck affectionately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7254133488253573910?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7254133488253573910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7254133488253573910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;Vessels hurt&lt;br /&gt;Throb&lt;br /&gt;Dizzy&lt;br /&gt;Dizzy&lt;br /&gt;Dizzy&lt;br /&gt;NO LIGHT&lt;br /&gt;NO SOUND&lt;br /&gt;Porcelain haven&lt;br /&gt;Cold floor&lt;br /&gt;Head hits the pillow&lt;br /&gt;Fourteen hours later&lt;br /&gt;It's just a memory&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-9193644679961751783?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/9193644679961751783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=9193644679961751783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/9193644679961751783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/9193644679961751783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/02/migraine.html' title='MIGRAINE'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-6990768087303074747</id><published>2009-02-23T21:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:15:14.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT I REMEMBER MOST</title><content type='html'>rocks&lt;br /&gt;turtles&lt;br /&gt;the river&lt;br /&gt;swans&lt;br /&gt;weeping willow&lt;br /&gt;plastic pool&lt;br /&gt;battle of hastings&lt;br /&gt;puddle checkers&lt;br /&gt;third birthday&lt;br /&gt;not so spooky spiders&lt;br /&gt;brookfield zoo&lt;br /&gt;sleepovers&lt;br /&gt;sickness&lt;br /&gt;ghost stories&lt;br /&gt;birds and the bees&lt;br /&gt;bunk beds&lt;br /&gt;sleeping with my parents&lt;br /&gt;snick&lt;br /&gt;biscuits and gravy&lt;br /&gt;market day&lt;br /&gt;salute your shorts&lt;br /&gt;wiggle butt&lt;br /&gt;grandma&lt;br /&gt;minnie mouse inflatable boat&lt;br /&gt;barbies&lt;br /&gt;stickers on the wall&lt;br /&gt;falling off of my bike&lt;br /&gt;jack&lt;br /&gt;bandit&lt;br /&gt;mosquitoes&lt;br /&gt;bonfires&lt;br /&gt;innocence&lt;br /&gt;innocence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-6990768087303074747?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6990768087303074747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=6990768087303074747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6990768087303074747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/6990768087303074747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-i-remember-most.html' title='WHAT I REMEMBER MOST'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7918830307139274702</id><published>2009-02-23T21:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:08:23.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LADY</title><content type='html'>Shrill&lt;br /&gt;Nails on the chalkboard shrill&lt;br /&gt;Knocking at the door&lt;br /&gt;You open your jaws&lt;br /&gt;And YIP YIP YIP&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;But SHUT UP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7918830307139274702?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7918830307139274702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4576697542922463024</id><published>2009-02-23T21:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:06:37.441-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE PATTERN</title><content type='html'>Cry&lt;br /&gt;Cries&lt;br /&gt;Everybody Cries&lt;br /&gt;Lie&lt;br /&gt;Lies&lt;br /&gt;Everybody Lies&lt;br /&gt;Die&lt;br /&gt;Dies&lt;br /&gt;Everbody Dies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4576697542922463024?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4576697542922463024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4576697542922463024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4576697542922463024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4576697542922463024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-pattern.html' title='LIFE PATTERN'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-8978091360141504986</id><published>2009-02-23T20:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:02:21.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HE SAID SHE SAID</title><content type='html'>He said&lt;br /&gt;She said&lt;br /&gt;We all said&lt;br /&gt;Unless you said&lt;br /&gt;That I said&lt;br /&gt;Than they said&lt;br /&gt;All I said&lt;br /&gt;Was he said&lt;br /&gt;What she said&lt;br /&gt;But you said&lt;br /&gt;She said&lt;br /&gt;That he said&lt;br /&gt;That I said&lt;br /&gt;Okay...&lt;br /&gt;I said it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8978091360141504986?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-2130010839455047278</id><published>2009-02-15T22:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:19:50.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUTH</title><content type='html'>All I know is what's around me&lt;br /&gt;Bared souls and beating hearts&lt;br /&gt;Colors flying past in flashes&lt;br /&gt;Death the color of the earth surrounds&lt;br /&gt;Even the whisper of the trees&lt;br /&gt;Fine and angelic like a harp&lt;br /&gt;Going in and out of my memory&lt;br /&gt;Hushing tones of the river&lt;br /&gt;Itching of curiosity in my bones&lt;br /&gt;Just because I know you've been here before&lt;br /&gt;Knowing your feet have been right where mine are now&lt;br /&gt;Long ago&lt;br /&gt;My mind sees your face so vividly&lt;br /&gt;Never have I seen you before&lt;br /&gt;Oval stones tossed by tiny hands&lt;br /&gt;Praying to sink to the bottoms quickly&lt;br /&gt;Quiet songs of the grass&lt;br /&gt;Run through my toes and up my body&lt;br /&gt;Stopping to rest on a man&lt;br /&gt;That, long ago, I knew&lt;br /&gt;Under the weeping willows&lt;br /&gt;Various beams of light warming my skin&lt;br /&gt;Words are silenced&lt;br /&gt;Xerox copies of my past&lt;br /&gt;Yahweh speaking to my son&lt;br /&gt;Zealous minds whirling past&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-2130010839455047278?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2130010839455047278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=2130010839455047278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;Put your daggers down and leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Who are you to tell me&lt;br /&gt;Who I can be?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare try to mold my skin&lt;br /&gt;I won't let the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;metamorphosis&lt;/span&gt; begin&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you melt my brain&lt;br /&gt;And let it rinse on down the drain&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm eternally glad&lt;br /&gt;To be labeled as raving mad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-6625932267452885520?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6625932267452885520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=6625932267452885520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SYPakV7q-DI/AAAAAAAAAG0/K8GO7x7K1vE/s1600-h/harriet+tubman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297317904615405618" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SYPakV7q-DI/AAAAAAAAAG0/K8GO7x7K1vE/s320/harriet+tubman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SYPagy9oaCI/AAAAAAAAAGs/YRsQFJpSApI/s1600-h/rosa+parks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297317843688777762" style="WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SYPagy9oaCI/AAAAAAAAAGs/YRsQFJpSApI/s320/rosa+parks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SYPabSN3NZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_tg3DNxuDc0/s1600-h/X+and+King.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297317748999140754" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SYPabSN3NZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_tg3DNxuDc0/s320/X+and+King.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dark hands reach out to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fingernails&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caked with the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pull away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's what Daddy would want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These terrifying figures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Moan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shriek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In pain with the crack of the whip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A light shines &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dark faces with tear stained cheeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Built in grimaces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chin up to the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dark hands reach out to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I grab them all at once&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Malcom X, Dr. King, Rosa Parks, Harriet Tubman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it's too late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They have made it without me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Strong willed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Strong spirited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I rejoice until I hear that word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An utterance heard around America&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coming from the mouths of not only southerners&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but all over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even those dark faces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe I can help after all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-5048922895253670397?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5048922895253670397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=5048922895253670397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5048922895253670397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5048922895253670397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe.html' title='MAYBE'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SYPakV7q-DI/AAAAAAAAAG0/K8GO7x7K1vE/s72-c/harriet+tubman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-7162202810909846823</id><published>2009-01-27T21:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:24:45.162-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SHADOW ON THE WALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SX_P-EyrchI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hS3MVmwIzok/s1600-h/shadow.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296180352156135954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SX_P-EyrchI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hS3MVmwIzok/s320/shadow.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A shadow on the wall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a shadow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it moving?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just my imagination&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you see that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess it was nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a shadow on the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-7162202810909846823?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7162202810909846823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=7162202810909846823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7162202810909846823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/7162202810909846823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/01/shadow-on-wall.html' title='SHADOW ON THE WALL'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SX_P-EyrchI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hS3MVmwIzok/s72-c/shadow.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-5223602660982343009</id><published>2009-01-27T21:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:20:33.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LAUGHING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SX_O-KPv3hI/AAAAAAAAAF8/MLfDcmo-RlI/s1600-h/laughter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296179254108610066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/SX_O-KPv3hI/AAAAAAAAAF8/MLfDcmo-RlI/s320/laughter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a brief moment &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I let it out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not realizing what's happening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until it's too late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stop as soon as I come to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm light headed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-5223602660982343009?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5223602660982343009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=5223602660982343009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5223602660982343009'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>Concentrating on the wall&lt;br /&gt;Hoping not to fall&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And even two feet would be too far&lt;br /&gt;My bones ache for a whisper&lt;br /&gt;A kiss perhaps&lt;br /&gt;On my cheek&lt;br /&gt;But then again&lt;br /&gt;The broken couch&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't want me to slouch&lt;br /&gt;And fall into men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to love you&lt;br /&gt;You will only break me&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to love you&lt;br /&gt;You can't make me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken glass in between my toes&lt;br /&gt;And oh only God knows&lt;br /&gt;That the pain isn't half as bad as you&lt;br /&gt;I sit alone and twiddle my thumbs&lt;br /&gt;To the beat of refrigerator hums&lt;br /&gt;Red lights flash at the knock on the door&lt;br /&gt;That I try so hard to ignore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to love you&lt;br /&gt;You will only break me&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to love you&lt;br /&gt;You can't make me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crushed cans on the side of the road&lt;br /&gt;An old friendly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;warted&lt;/span&gt; toad&lt;br /&gt;Remind me of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to love you&lt;br /&gt;You will only break me&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to love you&lt;br /&gt;You can't make me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to love you&lt;br /&gt;You will only break me&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to love you&lt;br /&gt;You can't make me&lt;br /&gt;You can't make me&lt;br /&gt;Oh God I'm in love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8569080332519933758?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8569080332519933758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=8569080332519933758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8569080332519933758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8569080332519933758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2009/01/resistance.html' title='RESISTANCE'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-8003473187743346689</id><published>2009-01-27T20:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:54:32.805-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MONOTONOUS</title><content type='html'>Like a hummingbird in your ear&lt;br /&gt;I buzz I love you&lt;br /&gt;Just like January of last year&lt;br /&gt;I buzz I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because nothing's changed here for me&lt;br /&gt;Has something changed there for you&lt;br /&gt;I don't think we've changed at all&lt;br /&gt;I hope to God we never do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hundred kisses that feel like silk&lt;br /&gt;A hundred hugs that taste like milk&lt;br /&gt;I run my hand through your hair&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you're still there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because nothing's changed here for me&lt;br /&gt;Has something changed there for you&lt;br /&gt;I don't think we've changed at all&lt;br /&gt;I hope to God we never do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like sad country song&lt;br /&gt;Two years and going strong&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's been that long&lt;br /&gt;I found where I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because nothing's changed here for me&lt;br /&gt;Has something changed there for you&lt;br /&gt;I don't think we've changed at all&lt;br /&gt;I hope to God we never..&lt;br /&gt;Because nothing's changed here for me&lt;br /&gt;And nothing's changed there for you&lt;br /&gt;I don't think we've changed at all&lt;br /&gt;I hope to God we never do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8003473187743346689?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8003473187743346689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-2642069947150297986</id><published>2008-12-02T13:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:45:33.315-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stumble</title><content type='html'>I try to talk&lt;br /&gt;But there's something caught on the roof of my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Like sticky rice&lt;br /&gt;I make an odd noise that seems to sound like the the hum of the refrigerator right before it breaks down&lt;br /&gt;I break down&lt;br /&gt;I grimace at my embarrassment&lt;br /&gt;Rosy cheeks hidden behind dark hair&lt;br /&gt;I stutter my monologue&lt;br /&gt;talkingtoofastforanyonetounderstandme&lt;br /&gt;I watch as you walk away&lt;br /&gt;Dignity intact&lt;br /&gt;Mine&lt;br /&gt;Is no where to be found&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-2642069947150297986?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2642069947150297986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=2642069947150297986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2642069947150297986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/2642069947150297986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2008/12/stumble.html' title='Stumble'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-9014028662218869117</id><published>2008-10-23T22:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:39:29.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How's It Gonna Happen?</title><content type='html'>*these are lyrics I wrote years ago right after Johnny Cash died..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Verse 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello there&lt;br /&gt;Why are you sitting alone in here&lt;br /&gt;In here&lt;br /&gt;Don't you want some company&lt;br /&gt;Maybe me, maybe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been walking&lt;br /&gt;Up and down&lt;br /&gt;These narrow hallways&lt;br /&gt;Wearing a slanted crown&lt;br /&gt;Waiting, waiting&lt;br /&gt;For the end my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chorus&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's it gonna happen?&lt;br /&gt;I think God only knows&lt;br /&gt;If he's even watching all my idols&lt;br /&gt;And my heroes&lt;br /&gt;Fading, fading&lt;br /&gt;Away like daylight&lt;br /&gt;Way into the the dark of night&lt;br /&gt;That ain't right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Verse 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone really alive?&lt;br /&gt;Or are we all dead?&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone really awake?&lt;br /&gt;Or are we all asleep in bed?&lt;br /&gt;I think this is hell&lt;br /&gt;Watching my heroes six feet down&lt;br /&gt;Who would've figured ol' Johnny in the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chorus-&lt;em&gt;repeat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello there&lt;br /&gt;Why are you sitting alone in here&lt;br /&gt;I damn sure don't want company&lt;br /&gt;If I'm just dying&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chorus-&lt;em&gt;repeat 2x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-9014028662218869117?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/9014028662218869117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=9014028662218869117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/9014028662218869117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/9014028662218869117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2008/10/hows-it-gonna-happen.html' title='How&apos;s It Gonna Happen?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4054200655470721278</id><published>2008-09-25T10:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T10:44:45.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Done</title><content type='html'>It was his choice. He didn't have to.. No one forced him to. But he did it. And now he only has himself to blame. Now he can sit alone, in pain, contemplating on if he should call. Maybe dial my number and hang up when I pick up. Empty bottles and cans, trying to drown his sorrows. Because I'm done being the damsel in distress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4054200655470721278?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4054200655470721278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4054200655470721278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4054200655470721278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4054200655470721278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2008/09/done.html' title='Done'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-5349280533994274042</id><published>2008-08-26T21:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:25:27.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Attraction</title><content type='html'>A flicker&lt;br /&gt;A spark of hope&lt;br /&gt;Shoots from my toes&lt;br /&gt;Into my heart&lt;br /&gt;Pumping blood quickly&lt;br /&gt;The beat, the rhythm to my life&lt;br /&gt;Quickens the pace&lt;br /&gt;My pupils dilate&lt;br /&gt;My mouth waters&lt;br /&gt;My knees weaken&lt;br /&gt;And just like that&lt;br /&gt;As quickly as it came&lt;br /&gt;It's gone&lt;br /&gt;You're gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-5349280533994274042?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5349280533994274042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=5349280533994274042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5349280533994274042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/5349280533994274042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2008/08/attraction.html' title='Attraction'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-4562414091640387486</id><published>2008-07-21T20:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T20:13:34.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the things you do</title><content type='html'>I find myself putting on this face. This face of strength and security and confidence. It includes narrowed eyes and a tight jaw that can take any punch thrown its way. I smile widely to further extend the illusion that I'm happy with who I am, and I roll my eyes to let them wonder if I think I'm better than them. This face of steel ready to take on the world, face any obstacle thrown at me. And then, out of no where, you walk in... Into the room, into my life... And that face of strength and confidence melts  down to the fragile child that I once was... That I still am. My eyes no longer narrow and look straight ahead, they quickly glance around and come to rest on the floor as you greet me. My jaw loosens and goes into a slight smile as my cheeks burn... I'm suddenly aware of my frizzy hair and that I have no makeup on, I'm in baggy clothes... In front of you. I'm no longer able to take on the world, I'm only able to stare at the floor in awe that you, &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;, are even talking to me. Frizzy haired, plain, sloppy me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-4562414091640387486?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4562414091640387486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=4562414091640387486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4562414091640387486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/4562414091640387486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2008/07/things-you-do.html' title='the things you do'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4638877217444705094.post-8921433416286618290</id><published>2008-06-18T21:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T21:59:04.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me... In A Nutshell</title><content type='html'>I'm often loud&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;I can be soft when I want to&lt;br /&gt;Whisper so lightly&lt;br /&gt;The hint of sound from my voice kisses your eardrum while passing by&lt;br /&gt;I can be rough&lt;br /&gt;One of the guys&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;I can be feminine just as well&lt;br /&gt;Paint my eyes in various shades to accentuate the caramel brown of my iris&lt;br /&gt;I can be harsh&lt;br /&gt;Swear like a sailor&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;I can show tact all the same&lt;br /&gt;Bat my eyelashes, stick to proper conversation, when in doubt pinky out&lt;br /&gt;I can do laundry&lt;br /&gt;Take care of the house&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;I can rebel just as much as the next liberal&lt;br /&gt;Shout my words, my feelings, my striving for equality for everyone, everywhere&lt;br /&gt;I can love&lt;br /&gt;Love so hard it hurts&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;I can also despise&lt;br /&gt;Dislike someone so much that it verges on hate&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;That is something I would never do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4638877217444705094-8921433416286618290?l=kllagacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8921433416286618290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4638877217444705094&amp;postID=8921433416286618290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8921433416286618290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4638877217444705094/posts/default/8921433416286618290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kllagacy.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-in-nutshell.html' title='Me... In A Nutshell'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052604797871826033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T3z8jLiCAj8/Sxw0i_iU8MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/S2VaCgDqy8M/S220/MEEEOW+074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
