<?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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/DMac_322759"><title>Emotions of Grief - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/</link><description>Poems from  personal experience and some from others experiences. There are many kinds of grief and many stages of it as well these are my personal feelings and my personal take after witnessing others suffer.</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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/940308" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918142" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918066" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918065" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918063" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/940308"><title>To my dearest of best friends</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/940308</link><description>To my dearest of best friends I know that your shattered So heres a reminder Your loved and you matter Im here for you always No matter what time As soon a you need me I'll be by your side To my dearest of best friends When lost in your fears Just reach for my hand To handle your tears I will...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918142"><title>The silent fighter</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918142</link><description>She was as brave as she was stubborn So much more than a name Spontaneous and unique No two ideas the same It's women like her That we honor with ribbons Each color representing a life That no longer is with us She had hope through her sickness The many needles and doubts She hung on every round...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918066"><title>Give him back</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918066</link><description>Give me back that moment Give me back that day Give me back that second That second he went away Give me back that morning Give me back that week Give to me the answers The answers that i seek Give me back his laughter Give me back his smile Give me back his absent mind His forgetfullness his...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918065"><title>An old grainy photo</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918065</link><description>There's this one older photo That's locked in my mind It's grainy and fuzzy But the memory is mine I have big fluffy slippers With a smile on my face I'm hiding from mommy On a shelf up in space My daddy set me up there Cause i begged him "pretty please" He said to be quiet While my mommy he...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918063"><title>Tattered old rags</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DMac_322759/918063</link><description>It's one of those days I would like to forget When memories surround me And i'm filled with regret It starts with a song Then it's meaning hits home It says you should be here Not a marble head stone I don't visit your grave I feel no comfort there I sense you the most In the locket i wear Hidden...</description></item></rdf:RDF>