<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Incomplete"><title>Completely Incomplete - Blogit</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/</link><description>Random writings by a random kind of girl.</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/500820" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498248" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498243" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498237" /><rdf:li 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rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498248"><title>THE TRUTH OF IT</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498248</link><description>He’d never understand it The way I really feel I don’ even try to explain it Because he thinks the lies are real I swear I never meant to Sometimes I feel as I say But the truth always seems so demented He wouldn’t believe it either way I sort of feel like an asshole Lying to make him act certain...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498243"><title>IN OVER MY HEAD</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498243</link><description>IN OVER MY HEAD Consequences: the string of events Which have been playing out these past several months My mind roles actions without second thought Reflexively guarding a torn, broken heart Unable to face the problems at hand for fear of the judgment from family and friends So scared to...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498237"><title>QUIET DREAMING</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498237</link><description>Inside, I sit, calm and observant As a wintry mix falls to the ground One minute, a mass of white The next it’s wetness all around No snow on the ground, but white on the pond A basketball is heard, bouncing outside of the door It slows to a drizzle, quiet as my mind But for the sound of a...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498223"><title>HOUSE PET</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498223</link><description>Discarded, thrown aside Ignored, and lost inside Cast away as a dream upon waking Or as laundry upon the floor Unfulfilled, unloved, and naked He’s no need for my presence anymore I am the quiet house pet—done as told Though annoying, still kept around for being cute And as a cat I am pet until...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498204"><title>SOMETHING TO COME HOME TO</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498204</link><description>I can see my Bubba now Cigarette in hand Head against the pillow Nightcap on the stand TBS is playing He’ll burst out with a laugh And bide his time till morning When I’ll be there again At three or four he’ll waken And pour himself a drink Jam out to his music Before heading back to sleep And...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498177"><title>TEMPTED </title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/498177</link><description>I want to kill him because he just won’t appease me Just close enough to touch, to always tease me My whole life seems to flaunt what I want right before me It’s got me straight-up fucking nutty In a fury, my wits are eroding Like a meth-lab at risk of exploding No more point in being thoughtful...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/494997"><title>STRUGGLE TO LOVE</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/494997</link><description>~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* The whining and the moaning A victim of himself Can’t breath, can’t think; can’t operate sober Continuously corroding his health Hates the world around him Calls his life a joke Below the point of rock-bottom Swimming in the silt Searching for something to save him A...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/485397"><title>Do you F**KING get it yet? -------------a favorite of mine</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/485397</link><description>Gut me. Examine my entrails for truth. Find that every last nerve has been abused And that every last cell has been infected With the bullshit and lies I've ingested A whore to be used and abandoned Push me over and take me for granted A lamb for the offering of mere mortals Not fit for a good...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/485256"><title>I'm Evil*******this poem is rated R</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Incomplete/485256</link><description>You'll never expect it I'll FUCK you over I'll eat you alive And laugh when it's over I'm a force of destruction And I savour every fucking moment I will destroy you And everything in me will savour it I want you to fuck me I want you to use me See me as a flower all weak and wilting And I will...</description></item></rdf:RDF>