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	<title>Shir01's Journals</title>
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	<modified>2008-04-07T15:17:00Z</modified>
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	    <title>a poem</title>
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	    <issued>2008-04-07T15:17:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-04-07T15:17:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-04-07T15:17:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[i found now (not mine) and it describes the best way i feel now<BR><BR>Hidden behind a smile<BR>I'm not okay<BR>I just want to&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>shir01</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[i found now&#194;&#160;(not&#194;&#160;mine) and it describes the best way i feel now&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Hidden behind a smile&lt;BR&gt;I'm not okay&lt;BR&gt;I just want to run&lt;BR&gt;Really far away&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I cant escape this pain &lt;BR&gt;I'm losing control&lt;BR&gt;I'm going insane&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;No one understands, nor do they try&lt;BR&gt;To look past these eyes&lt;BR&gt;To see my lonely cries&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;My family doesn't see it, they just ask from time to time&lt;BR&gt;Ive become accustomed&lt;BR&gt;To having no one by my side&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;My friend say It'll be okay&lt;BR&gt;How would they know&lt;BR&gt;They don't go through what I do every day&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I'm tired of feeling like I have no voice&lt;BR&gt;They all assume I'm fine&lt;BR&gt;I guess I have no choice&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I just want to cry sometimes&lt;BR&gt;&amp;&amp; pretend I'm not hurting inside&lt;BR&gt;I rather just say &quot;No, I'm not okay&quot;&lt;BR&gt;Rather than lie and say &quot;I'm fine&quot;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Its like they only see what they want to see&lt;BR&gt;They don't even try to know&lt;BR&gt;The pain is overpowering me&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So many nights&lt;BR&gt;Ive thought and questioning this&lt;BR&gt;This game called life&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;They say things happen for a reason&lt;BR&gt;If so I'm constantly dealt the wrong fate&lt;BR&gt;I always get let down,&lt;BR&gt;Not even a little hesitate&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The only way to equal myself with my pain&lt;BR&gt;Is to take as many pills as I can&lt;BR&gt;Over and Over again&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1,2,3,4&lt;BR&gt;So out of it&lt;BR&gt;Just popping 15 more&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I'm now stuck laying in this bed&lt;BR&gt;Zoning out&lt;BR&gt;Replaying all the lies said&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Just wishing they would all try and see&lt;BR&gt;The pain that over powers me.....&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;]]></content>
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