<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1683686523855243339</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:50:16.148-07:00</updated><category term='My Goals'/><category term='Missing All Things Home'/><category term='iLove'/><category term='Space In My Mind'/><title type='text'>~In Other Words~</title><subtitle type='html'>~Spoken Word Poetry~ 
A form of music or artistic performance in which lyrics, poetry, or stories are spoken rather than sung. Spoken-word is often done with a musical background, but emphasis is kept on the speaker.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tay Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00690201268499707186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/Sh3_d8zRfEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ok4AunYNNoI/S220/5555.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1683686523855243339.post-1092767635074532847</id><published>2007-05-23T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T11:19:54.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Space In My Mind'/><title type='text'>Sanity</title><content type='html'>Sanity when will you be for me&lt;br /&gt;When will I marry peace and give birth to serenity&lt;br /&gt;When will I finally rest on the chest of freedom&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever be able to write a book of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Full of all the lessons I've learned in life&lt;br /&gt;So others can learn from my mistakes and do right&lt;br /&gt;Am I going to be stuck in this one place&lt;br /&gt;Tied to the ground and falling flat on my face&lt;br /&gt;Or will I find a way&lt;br /&gt;To get through what they say&lt;br /&gt;Sanity when will you be for me&lt;br /&gt;Or are you constantly full of trickery&lt;br /&gt;Designed to make me fall to my knees&lt;br /&gt;And wish that the sperm and the egg had never met in my mother's belly&lt;br /&gt;The stregnth that I once posessed has turned into jelly&lt;br /&gt;And all that is felt is me&lt;br /&gt;Searching for sanity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1683686523855243339-1092767635074532847?l=spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/feeds/1092767635074532847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1683686523855243339&amp;postID=1092767635074532847' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Space In My Mind'/><title type='text'>My Mind</title><content type='html'>So much runnin new paths in my mind its hard to find a sanity&lt;br /&gt;Try to stop movin but only to still see no clarity&lt;br /&gt;And now in my pause I have to catch up witth the world&lt;br /&gt;Being slapped with womanhood but still longing to be a girl&lt;br /&gt;My gameplan was blown out the door two many sunrises ago&lt;br /&gt;Still lookin at snapshots from the past cause I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;My life has been twisted and if there was a exit I missed it&lt;br /&gt;The ending of this path has been erased for me now&lt;br /&gt;And every easy path has been unwillingly passedby&lt;br /&gt;A storm took all my dreaming days and placed a reality that I swallowed whole&lt;br /&gt;A price was payed for a endless goal&lt;br /&gt;So I cant make the mistakes of those before me&lt;br /&gt;But preventing such is harder then I thought it would be&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes were made for reasons that I can now see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this dude Has lost his mind as if mine is not full enough&lt;br /&gt;He calls trying to make it rough&lt;br /&gt;Add a thorn to the crown in my life&lt;br /&gt;A chip i cant brush off&lt;br /&gt;Only time will tell when this play will end&lt;br /&gt;So then I can walk off&lt;br /&gt;The stage I set and till this day lie to say I do not regret&lt;br /&gt;But one day he will be a memory for meFor some reason now he cant be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me the life He gave you&lt;br /&gt;So Im gonna worry too&lt;br /&gt;When I cant press the pause button it hurts to watch your movie&lt;br /&gt;With so many missing scenes I only know what you show me&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why its gotta be so hard for you&lt;br /&gt;Is it right for me to say its hard for me too&lt;br /&gt;When what you go through is what I cant relate to&lt;br /&gt;Even though Im your child my years arent as painted&lt;br /&gt;So all I can do is give embraces and keep my actions from being tainted&lt;br /&gt;I mean there's nuthing I could say So I'll just pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much runnin new paths in my mind its hard to find a sanity&lt;br /&gt;Try to stop movin but only to still see no clarity&lt;br /&gt;So i just walk cause theres no use trying to catch up with the world&lt;br /&gt;Or my mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1683686523855243339-8037711240435214201?l=spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/feeds/8037711240435214201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1683686523855243339&amp;postID=8037711240435214201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/8037711240435214201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/8037711240435214201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-mind.html' title='My Mind'/><author><name>Tay Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00690201268499707186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/Sh3_d8zRfEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ok4AunYNNoI/S220/5555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1683686523855243339.post-6520384645425063335</id><published>2007-04-19T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T11:05:09.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLove'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missing All Things Home'/><title type='text'>InspiRED</title><content type='html'>I wanna be in his arms&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want ya'll to think I need to&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love him&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want ya'll to know I do&lt;br /&gt;I dont want you to pass on your judgements and your looks&lt;br /&gt;Do I really wanna hear why we won't work&lt;br /&gt;Cause he cares when you'll don't&lt;br /&gt;He gives when ya'll won't&lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Im not a fool trust me I've searched for better&lt;br /&gt;But down to the wire no one matches his love or desire&lt;br /&gt;So why should I search for what you want&lt;br /&gt;When what I need has his arms wrapped around my soul&lt;br /&gt;I won't let yall take me apart&lt;br /&gt;When he makes me whole&lt;br /&gt;So no, I wont hear you tell me I'm too young to feel&lt;br /&gt;I won't lose focus like ya'll think&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep whats real...real&lt;br /&gt;I hope to be in his arms and I will&lt;br /&gt;I will always love him&lt;br /&gt;Despite what ya'll want me to do&lt;br /&gt;I've let go of old and found new&lt;br /&gt;And your judgements won't phase me&lt;br /&gt;Cause many talk but I hear so few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ForRed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1683686523855243339-6520384645425063335?l=spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/feeds/6520384645425063335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1683686523855243339&amp;postID=6520384645425063335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/6520384645425063335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/6520384645425063335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/2007/04/inpspired.html' title='InspiRED'/><author><name>Tay Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00690201268499707186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/Sh3_d8zRfEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ok4AunYNNoI/S220/5555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1683686523855243339.post-3078119445365487204</id><published>2007-04-03T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T05:51:53.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Space In My Mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Goals'/><title type='text'>Im Ready For The Stage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/RhTwE00L2_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2z21gOD58RU/s1600-h/diploma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049925047876836338" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" height="197" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/RhTwE00L2_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2z21gOD58RU/s320/diploma.jpg" width="219" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im ready for the stage&lt;br /&gt;And what comes next&lt;br /&gt;For the independent phase and giving my best&lt;br /&gt;But most of all Im ready for the walk&lt;br /&gt;To show that I made it and it wasn't just talk&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready for that paper that means so much&lt;br /&gt;A symbol of so much for the people Iv'e touched&lt;br /&gt;Im ready for the feeling to know that Iv'e won&lt;br /&gt;To know what I've accomplished but still I'm not done&lt;br /&gt;Im ready for that cap and gown&lt;br /&gt;Because through It all nuthin held me down&lt;br /&gt;Alot of friends didn't make it to the stage&lt;br /&gt;But in my book theyr'e just another page&lt;br /&gt;Because I am ready and Its been a long wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2007 is here and Im ready to graduate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im ready for the stage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1683686523855243339-3078119445365487204?l=spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/feeds/3078119445365487204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1683686523855243339&amp;postID=3078119445365487204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/3078119445365487204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/3078119445365487204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-ready-for-stage.html' title='Im Ready For The Stage'/><author><name>Tay Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00690201268499707186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/Sh3_d8zRfEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ok4AunYNNoI/S220/5555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/RhTwE00L2_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2z21gOD58RU/s72-c/diploma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1683686523855243339.post-628405181625804949</id><published>2007-04-02T16:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T16:56:27.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Def Jam Poetry - Black Ice </title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/9TdugMcgZIc' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/9TdugMcgZIc'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Black Ice speaks real on Katrina Tragedy &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1683686523855243339-628405181625804949?l=spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/feeds/628405181625804949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1683686523855243339&amp;postID=628405181625804949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/628405181625804949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/628405181625804949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/2007/04/def-jam-poetry-black-ice.html' title='Def Jam Poetry - Black Ice '/><author><name>Tay Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00690201268499707186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/Sh3_d8zRfEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ok4AunYNNoI/S220/5555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1683686523855243339.post-9011282566264898595</id><published>2007-04-02T16:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T16:48:52.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Def Jam Poetry - Jill Scott </title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/ZbyJ0vDLgA4' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ZbyJ0vDLgA4'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cool poem for my womens!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1683686523855243339-9011282566264898595?l=spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/feeds/9011282566264898595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1683686523855243339&amp;postID=9011282566264898595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/9011282566264898595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/9011282566264898595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/2007/04/def-jam-poetry-jill-scott.html' title='Def Jam Poetry - Jill Scott '/><author><name>Tay Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00690201268499707186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/Sh3_d8zRfEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ok4AunYNNoI/S220/5555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1683686523855243339.post-1970432852971341291</id><published>2007-04-02T16:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T16:37:47.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rives Def Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/LbtVepS53t0' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/LbtVepS53t0'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Real cool poem about "Deaf" poets this guy teaches.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1683686523855243339-1970432852971341291?l=spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/Sh3_d8zRfEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ok4AunYNNoI/S220/5555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1683686523855243339.post-5951877602438315872</id><published>2007-03-28T10:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T12:28:54.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Space In My Mind'/><title type='text'>Through My Eyes</title><content type='html'>Through my eyes I see the you in me&lt;br /&gt;I see your hands and toes&lt;br /&gt;Your skin and all&lt;br /&gt;I see your habits and faults&lt;br /&gt;But I am just a part of you as I am of her&lt;br /&gt;And that scares me&lt;br /&gt;Will I carry your burdens&lt;br /&gt;Will I be just as wrong as you were&lt;br /&gt;Will my actions reflect you&lt;br /&gt;I try hard not to make her as mad as you've made her&lt;br /&gt;Or disappointed or hurt&lt;br /&gt;But you have disappointed and hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Something I won't do to others consciously&lt;br /&gt;So now I look at the me in me and know that it different from the you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1683686523855243339-5951877602438315872?l=spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/feeds/5951877602438315872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1683686523855243339&amp;postID=5951877602438315872' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/5951877602438315872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/5951877602438315872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/2007/03/through-my-eyes.html' title='Through My Eyes'/><author><name>Tay Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00690201268499707186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/Sh3_d8zRfEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ok4AunYNNoI/S220/5555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1683686523855243339.post-5622204455008866186</id><published>2007-03-27T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T12:26:24.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missing All Things Home'/><title type='text'>Lets Play Girl</title><content type='html'>Ode to Jazzy B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played Girl all the time&lt;br /&gt;We had fun, we made rhymes&lt;br /&gt;We were choreographers for our own dance&lt;br /&gt;Disney movies had us in a trance&lt;br /&gt;We played Girl all the time&lt;br /&gt;We made mountains to climb&lt;br /&gt;We built our own homes&lt;br /&gt;And talked on imaginary phones&lt;br /&gt;We played Girl all the time&lt;br /&gt;I seek and you hide&lt;br /&gt;We both had babies&lt;br /&gt;And were married to celebrities&lt;br /&gt;Oh God She Crazy was our game&lt;br /&gt;Every day we had a different name&lt;br /&gt;One day we'll have little ones&lt;br /&gt;Who will want to have fun&lt;br /&gt;And we'll tell them to play Girl&lt;br /&gt;All the time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1683686523855243339-5622204455008866186?l=spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/feeds/5622204455008866186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1683686523855243339&amp;postID=5622204455008866186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/5622204455008866186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/5622204455008866186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/2007/03/lets-play-girl.html' title='Lets Play Girl'/><author><name>Tay Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00690201268499707186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/Sh3_d8zRfEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ok4AunYNNoI/S220/5555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1683686523855243339.post-1075075599886032416</id><published>2007-03-22T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:37:37.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Space In My Mind'/><title type='text'>Potential</title><content type='html'>I try to let my dreams carry me&lt;br /&gt;Let my aspirations show me where I'll spend my eternity&lt;br /&gt;Never forgetting that my greatest obstacle is within&lt;br /&gt;Praying constantly that my souls' strength doesn't wear thin&lt;br /&gt;Fading into transparency leaving me unable to see, left blind&lt;br /&gt;To the fact that my potential is one too difficult to find&lt;br /&gt;So I decide to let my dreams carry me&lt;br /&gt;Until I discover who I really want to be&lt;br /&gt;Because other peoples images cloud my view of the sky&lt;br /&gt;So in my blindness I let what  I need pass me by&lt;br /&gt;And hold on to what I want only to be too soon let go&lt;br /&gt;Dropped by false hopes into those desperate seas&lt;br /&gt;Until I am ready for my dreams to carry me&lt;br /&gt;When I am finally In the arms of my asperations&lt;br /&gt;I am free with my own creations&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful Frankestiens made from the parts of me&lt;br /&gt;Completed dreams like the gift of a birth given so preciously&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me to inspire others to be carried by their dreams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1683686523855243339-1075075599886032416?l=spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/feeds/1075075599886032416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1683686523855243339&amp;postID=1075075599886032416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/1075075599886032416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1683686523855243339/posts/default/1075075599886032416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spokenwords-tlmarrero.blogspot.com/2007/03/potential.html' title='Potential'/><author><name>Tay Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00690201268499707186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr8KhbgPMq8/Sh3_d8zRfEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ok4AunYNNoI/S220/5555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
