<?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/pta"><title>Poetic Thoughts and Actions - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/</link><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/pta/55898" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/48527" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/23384" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/20950" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/20377" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/16241" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15451" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15257" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15149" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15130" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/55898"><title>Beautiful Fate</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/55898</link><description>I saw him for the first time and my heart smiled This was what it was looking for My pulse quickened a reaction to the chemistry My body begged for his lips to touch mine He heard it He complied We both smiled</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/48527"><title>speak</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/48527</link><description>what to say when I am desperate for you to speak to me I am so alone I feel like I give in some many ways I feel like I can never give you enough I feel like you can never accept that I might be human I feel like you want me to become you instead of loving and accepting me for who I am</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/23384"><title>no more</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/23384</link><description>poems in my head.... just songs</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/20950"><title>hmm ..</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/20950</link><description>I would write a poem about what I feel but I think that desertsong just wrote a poem about it herself..and hers is much better... so go there and read that one instead:-)</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/20377"><title>try</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/20377</link><description>Why must you try harder sometimes. Interesting that you ask. I ask that you try harder because I am too weak from trying so many other times. I have been trying to get your attention for a while now but I think you are distracted So I am now inviting you to tell you it's okay and that you can...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/16241"><title>Risk</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/16241</link><description>I had the chance to be comfortable, safe and happy. I sacrificed it to make others feel that way. Is it another sick and twisted way to hurt myself or it is a concern to help others. Or is it both? When does Risk turn into Stupidity?</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15451"><title>july 18</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15451</link><description>The anger creeps up unable to forgive the ignorant few. They do not understand even though they think they do. The pain. It's always there. A common emotion among those who've experienced it. We understand how hard life can be. How hard it is to live day to day. Soemthing this is small to others...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15257"><title>Me and you</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15257</link><description>I cannot say anything that will hurt your feelings because it will be my fault I cannot say anything that makes you feel insecure because it will be my fault I cannot have fun without you because it will be my fault I cannot have fun unless I ensure you are having fun to because it will be my...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15149"><title>Right Now</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15149</link><description>I am a dreamer You are a realist I think about the future and how things can be You think about the present and how things are We are opposite in so many ways We are similar in ways too We are both so insecure about who we are We are both so scared of what people think We are both private people...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15130"><title>March 9 1994</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/pta/15130</link><description>Different Alone Haunting Words Over and over longing for peace unable to find it lost In my mind jumbled confusion laugh, cry or yell Cry to be comfortable to be empty to be alone void of feeling void of hurt gone</description></item></rdf:RDF>