<?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/jpart1225003394"><title>My Beliefs  - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/</link><description>Poetic pieces, based on my religious beliefs as well as social (race, culture, politics) and philosophy.

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Or to you, will I just be, another failure? What makes a loser? To what ideal state of mind, am I trapped in yours? As a figamative, of your creation? Where do you get these ideas? I guess from other losers Then what makes you as superior? I feel on how you...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/555090"><title>The Point…</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/555090</link><description>By, Jason Donald Partington Written: 6/30/08 © 2008 The gift of love, Is the gift to have From above, Is forever in its grasp Death, Of what we cannot exceed Our powers, given to us Of what is only humility Our works, prepares us The time, In which is unknown Our time is the same Our results in...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/551044"><title>Our super powers</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/551044</link><description>We have the Power of… Optimism Ambition Self Encouragement Spirit Ponderous Switch mode (moods) Expression Discovery Understanding Committing Loving...Add more in your comments if you like.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/549332"><title>Photo Attachments</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/549332</link><description>By, Jason Donald Partington Written: 6/8/08 © 2008 Why do I feel this way? Must I feel on this, loneliness adversary? Which the one on whom I wish to love, Someday This may be a sign of hope Which I learn it is very strong It’s what holds a man together Without hope, we are lost Regardless of...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/548399"><title>Graffiti</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/548399</link><description>GRAFFITI Okay… Bittersweet counts for nothin’ Now that’s sayin’ somethin’ Repetitive days on end, Require more than a time of loneliness spend I am proud to say, That there are many that will say, That they all feel the same It’s okay to feel this way, My mood fluxes at times to stay sane There’s...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/546170"><title>Been Missed Understood</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/546170</link><description>Some people would misunderstand As if I’m feeling high A misguided time That I feel I need to share what I cannot hide Though I never care to ask Who should know, Of what from anyone else? I’ve never really known this It just happened just like that Sometimes I feel bad Then it’s a memorable...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/541600"><title>Name That Tune</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/541600</link><description>God this is me right now, at work!!! "Well this place is old It feels just like a beat up truck I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn Well it smells of cheap wine &amp; cigarettes This place is always such a mess Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn I'm so alone, and I feel just like...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/540808"><title>Like It's 1999</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/540808</link><description>Like a high school graduation This year will always be worth mention This is where you made a difference And ended a long struggle through ignorance Something more then a common resolution Which we lie to ourselves year after year, Which only brings a past of grief which we cannot find liberation...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/540121"><title>Silent Tears</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/jpart1225003394/540121</link><description>By: Jason Donald Partington Written: (Halloween) © 2007 Why me? You’re too scared to kill me You take my life, to make ends meet Just so you can live your life But I can’t live mine Why me? You judge me, before I even become something You cry, and whine, and ask yourself; “Why did it have to...</description></item></rdf:RDF>