<?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-3698477668391859013</id><updated>2012-02-15T20:54:32.292-10:00</updated><category term='I Must Be Losing You'/><category term='In A Shell'/><category term='Falling Off The Moon Again'/><category term='Bought And Sold'/><category term='Honesty 9'/><category term='I Miss You Love'/><category term='Let&apos;s All Just Pretend'/><category term='Dying Inside Dead Today'/><category term='Weak'/><category term='The Living Dead'/><category term='Lifetime'/><category term='Slipping Through'/><category term='Snake In The Grass'/><category term='Forgetting To Miss You'/><category term='Elbow'/><category term='Oh No Not Again'/><category term='No Name #1'/><category term='Honesty 2'/><category term='Wishful Thinking'/><category term='A Mess These Days'/><category term='Clean'/><category term='Dear Once Dearest'/><category term='Searching'/><category term='That&apos;s Not Me'/><category term='24 Lines And A Bridge'/><category term='Scream And Hell'/><category term='Story'/><category term='Black White And Red All Over'/><category term='Hip Hip Hooray'/><category term='These Sycamore Leaves'/><category term='Strange Feeling'/><category term='Live Down Your Expectations'/><category term='No Name #2'/><category term='California Spectrum'/><category term='Honesty 3'/><category term='Outsider'/><category term='Show Me The Way'/><category term='The Fleshy Bits'/><category term='We Tried I&apos;m Sure'/><category term='Honesty 7'/><category term='Faithless'/><category term='Oh Sarcastic Eyes'/><category term='Painful Pictures'/><category term='I Don&apos;t Mean It'/><category term='Introducing Mr. Empty'/><category term='Honesty 10'/><category term='Lets Burn This Town Down'/><category term='Mannequin'/><category term='No Name #3'/><category term='Big Mistake'/><category term='Letter'/><category term='Honesty 8'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Bad News'/><category term='I&apos;m Going Down'/><category term='Street Of Change'/><category term='My Torture'/><category term='Heartbreak Foundation'/><category term='Honesty 11'/><category term='Honesty 1'/><category term='Jazzman'/><category term='Count On No One'/><category term='Poem. Poetry'/><category term='(Go It Alone)'/><category term='Ridiculous Nervousness'/><category term='Cabin Pressure'/><category term='Soda Pop Tab'/><category term='Lust In The Movies'/><category term='Seven Deadly Sins'/><category term='God Complex'/><category term='Only One Left In The Cafe'/><category term='Act Right'/><category term='Never Believed In Luck'/><category term='What I Mean'/><category term='Perfect'/><category term='Panic Of The Day'/><category term='Pass It On Pass It By'/><category term='Honesty 6'/><category term='The Beggar And I Swallow Your Pride'/><category term='Sad Lady In The Sky With The Glowing Eye'/><category term='Life:N/A'/><category term='Carry It All'/><category term='Mathematics'/><category term='Wutchuneed'/><category term='Tuesday July 24th'/><category term='Back Seat Girl'/><category term='Escape'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Dance Today'/><category term='Willing And Able'/><category term='Song'/><category term='The Storm'/><category term='No More Anyway'/><category term='Do Or Die'/><category term='Lullaby'/><category term='Thoughts Realized 2'/><category term='Always Racing'/><category term='Never You Mind'/><category term='Through Magnetic Fields'/><category term='Honesty 4'/><category term='Days Like This One'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='What Women Do'/><category term='5656'/><category term='You&apos;re So Haunting'/><category term='A Lot Of Money'/><category term='My Sunflowers'/><category term='Above A Lions Mane'/><category term='Woodpecker'/><category term='Joshua Bryan'/><category term='The Living Earth'/><category term='All I Can Do Is Think Of You'/><category term='Leading The Blind'/><category term='Nightmare Of a Dream'/><category term='Oh &apos;68 Ronstadt'/><category term='When I Come Home'/><category term='Another Love Song'/><category term='I&apos;m A Desperate Man (Since I Seen Your Face Again)'/><category term='The Blues Made Me Do It'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Tryin Hard'/><category term='Guilty'/><category term='Ice Cold'/><category term='From A Pine Box'/><category term='Thoughts Realized 1'/><category term='You Make Your Bed'/><category term='Honesty 5'/><title type='text'>The Heartbreak Foundation</title><subtitle type='html'>Songs of love,
love lossed, 
and whatever happens in between.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-463892845595085868</id><published>2011-04-06T07:58:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T07:58:45.317-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Perfect</title><content type='html'>Perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say you're beautiful, I say you're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;And you just shake your head. You shake your head.&lt;br /&gt;I say you're wonderful, say you're wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;And you get out of bed, you leave this bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else I need&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;You're perfect.&lt;br /&gt;You're perfect.&lt;br /&gt;You're perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think you're so strong, you think you're so strong.&lt;br /&gt;But I see right through. See right through you.&lt;br /&gt;You got it figured out. You got it figured out.&lt;br /&gt;But I've been there too. Yeah, I've been there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no one else I see.&lt;br /&gt;You just have to believe.&lt;br /&gt;You're perfect.&lt;br /&gt;You're perfect.&lt;br /&gt;You're perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say you're beautiful, I say you're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;And you just hang your head. Pick up your head&lt;br /&gt;I say you're wonderful, say you're wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;And you get out of bed. Please stay in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no one else I need.&lt;br /&gt;Someday you will see.&lt;br /&gt;You're perfect.&lt;br /&gt;You're perfect.&lt;br /&gt;You're perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-463892845595085868?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/463892845595085868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/04/perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/463892845595085868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/463892845595085868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/04/perfect.html' title='Perfect'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4476405748659919071</id><published>2011-03-21T12:56:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T12:56:59.214-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgetting To Miss You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Forgetting To Miss You</title><content type='html'>Forgetting To Miss You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain falls down for the sad ones&lt;br /&gt;But it don't fall down for me&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking through this graveyard&lt;br /&gt;Where I hope they'll bury me&lt;br /&gt;I've cried so much I'm ashamed to say&lt;br /&gt;But now my face is dry&lt;br /&gt;Though I will not say you're out of me&lt;br /&gt;No, I can not tell a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will you go and what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;I was killing myself cause I was living for you&lt;br /&gt;Where will you go and what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm forgetting to miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote your name with my guitar&lt;br /&gt;and now I cross it out&lt;br /&gt;I won't sing you another song&lt;br /&gt;That you don't care about&lt;br /&gt;The sun comes up on the rest of you&lt;br /&gt;While I just buy my time&lt;br /&gt;I'm still saying goodbye to the one I loved&lt;br /&gt;I just hope she's satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will you go and what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;I was killing myself cause I was living for you&lt;br /&gt;Where will you go and what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm forgetting to miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will forget&lt;br /&gt;I will forget&lt;br /&gt;I will forget&lt;br /&gt;To miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-4476405748659919071?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4476405748659919071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/03/forgetting-to-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4476405748659919071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4476405748659919071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/03/forgetting-to-miss-you.html' title='Forgetting To Miss You'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7079212047905078842</id><published>2011-03-09T12:33:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T12:33:26.431-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Bad News</title><content type='html'>Bad News&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;i've got bad news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but let's hold off&lt;br /&gt;there's other things to say&lt;br /&gt;explain&lt;br /&gt;new stories to tell&lt;br /&gt;i'll never lie&lt;br /&gt;i'll never stray&lt;br /&gt;let me explain&lt;br /&gt;your eyes aren't making this easier&lt;br /&gt;and your lips are distracting&lt;br /&gt;need to get this of my chest&lt;br /&gt;need my mind to rest&lt;br /&gt;let me just explain&lt;br /&gt;let me get this right&lt;br /&gt;it's been bottled up inside&lt;br /&gt;i'm overflowing&lt;br /&gt;your body is temptation&lt;br /&gt;your kisses tranquilize&lt;br /&gt;i should get this out&lt;br /&gt;these demons&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to explain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;i've got bad news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7079212047905078842?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7079212047905078842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/03/bad-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7079212047905078842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7079212047905078842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/03/bad-news.html' title='Bad News'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3450438922997551102</id><published>2011-03-08T18:14:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T18:14:08.212-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fleshy Bits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Fleshy Bits</title><content type='html'>The Fleshy Bits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave out the fleshy bits&lt;br /&gt;what is love anyway?&lt;br /&gt;why are we singing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave out the moon and stars&lt;br /&gt;leave out the sun and mars&lt;br /&gt;what is lust accomplishing?&lt;br /&gt;why are we pretending not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm an irrationally rational man&lt;br /&gt;or is it rationally irrational?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave out the paper cups&lt;br /&gt;leave out the napkins&lt;br /&gt;what is companionship?&lt;br /&gt;why am i bleeding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am only fools gold&lt;br /&gt;under golden rule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave out the jealousy&lt;br /&gt;leave out the caring at all&lt;br /&gt;what are your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;why choose to look?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are two animals extinct&lt;br /&gt;we are the food chain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave out your empty frames&lt;br /&gt;leave me with your photographs&lt;br /&gt;what can i even say?&lt;br /&gt;why speak at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave out the fleshy bits&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3450438922997551102?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3450438922997551102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/03/fleshy-bits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3450438922997551102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3450438922997551102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/03/fleshy-bits.html' title='The Fleshy Bits'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3147893955237419638</id><published>2011-03-01T20:26:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T20:26:16.564-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scream And Hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Scream And Hell</title><content type='html'>Scream And Hell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just give me your throat&lt;br /&gt;i will twist&lt;br /&gt;let's raise our voices&lt;br /&gt;scream and hell&lt;br /&gt;yell and fall&lt;br /&gt;all is all&lt;br /&gt;we'll pretend we're everything&lt;br /&gt;but we can't even make up our minds&lt;br /&gt;find what we need to find&lt;br /&gt;it sounds so easy&lt;br /&gt;looks so good on paper&lt;br /&gt;just kiss me again&lt;br /&gt;and I'll forget&lt;br /&gt;scream and hell&lt;br /&gt;yell and fall&lt;br /&gt;all is all&lt;br /&gt;and this is nothing &lt;br /&gt;we are nowhere &lt;br /&gt;and it's been said before&lt;br /&gt;just give me your throat&lt;br /&gt;and i will twist&lt;br /&gt;just kiss me again&lt;br /&gt;scream and hell&lt;br /&gt;yell and fall&lt;br /&gt;all is all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3147893955237419638?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3147893955237419638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/03/scream-and-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3147893955237419638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3147893955237419638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/03/scream-and-hell.html' title='Scream And Hell'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-22222754512689841</id><published>2011-03-01T20:20:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T20:20:24.900-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black White And Red All Over'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Black, White, And Red All Over</title><content type='html'>Black, White, And Red All Over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's black and white and red all over?&lt;br /&gt;My need for a lover boiling over&lt;br /&gt;Summer's going and the nights are getting colder&lt;br /&gt;Don't need a fire but could use a smolder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say I'm lonely is half the story&lt;br /&gt;Wanna set my heart free to go exploring&lt;br /&gt;You're only lonely when you know love's glory&lt;br /&gt;Right now it's a drizzle but it could be pouring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it too soon to say that you're the one I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;I may be desperate but my heart is still sore&lt;br /&gt;At this point I'd rather be dragged by your horse&lt;br /&gt;Than to be shot down dead on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems my well is drying up quick&lt;br /&gt;Once climbed the tree of love and fell with just a stick&lt;br /&gt;Once had a love so true and so thick&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking of it now makes me sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we fall in love? Ok, I'll hold your hand first&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be lonely till I'm drivin' by the hearse&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me in advance, I've made many disperse&lt;br /&gt;Love should be a gift but I'll give you my curse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it too soon to say that you're the one I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;I may be desperate but my heart is still sore&lt;br /&gt;At this point I'd rather be dragged by your horse&lt;br /&gt;Than to be shot down dead on the floor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-22222754512689841?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/22222754512689841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/03/black-white-and-red-all-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/22222754512689841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/22222754512689841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/03/black-white-and-red-all-over.html' title='Black, White, And Red All Over'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1804839573382290772</id><published>2011-02-17T17:43:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T17:43:37.663-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazzman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Jazzman</title><content type='html'>Jazzman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thelonious and Coltrane&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard the news?&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll be a jazzman&lt;br /&gt;When I'm done with these blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thelonious and Coltrane&lt;br /&gt;Please don't think me so wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'll still be humming your tune&lt;br /&gt;While I sing my own song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thelonious and Coltrane&lt;br /&gt;What makes the world go round?&lt;br /&gt;I know what they think is true&lt;br /&gt;But I think it is that sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thelonious and Coltrane&lt;br /&gt;I can see a better day&lt;br /&gt;When love will not disappear&lt;br /&gt;And I can go on happily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thelonious and Coltrane&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard the news&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll be a jazzman&lt;br /&gt;When I'm done with these blues&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1804839573382290772?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7198747848023467666</id><published>2011-02-17T17:36:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T17:36:08.241-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh &apos;68 Ronstadt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Oh, '68 Ronstadt</title><content type='html'>Oh, '68 Ronstadt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, '68 Ronstadt, that's where my hearts at.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that it's true.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, '68 Ronstadt, that's where my hearts at&lt;br /&gt;And it's gunna stay there with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put your record on, and you know it turns me on&lt;br /&gt;Sing me another Hank Williams tune&lt;br /&gt;I hang your picture up, now I see it when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;And again under the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last girl she, was just like a dream see&lt;br /&gt;But she could not sing&lt;br /&gt;With big brown eyes and long brown hair I&lt;br /&gt;Guess it was too good to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, '68 Ronstadt, that's where my hearts at.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that it's true.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, '68 Ronstadt, that's where my hearts at&lt;br /&gt;And it's gunna stay there with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever I should, love again I would&lt;br /&gt;Make her sing your song&lt;br /&gt;She'd take those shoes off, let those bangs down real soft&lt;br /&gt;And love me all night long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you just picture it, you me and the pigs we sit&lt;br /&gt;On such a beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;You sing melody and I'll sing harmony&lt;br /&gt;Let's not have it any other way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, '68 Ronstadt, that's where my hearts at.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that it's true.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, '68 Ronstadt, that's where my hearts at&lt;br /&gt;And it's gunna stay there with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7198747848023467666?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7198747848023467666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-68-ronstadt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7198747848023467666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7198747848023467666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-68-ronstadt.html' title='Oh, &apos;68 Ronstadt'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7790227139821818290</id><published>2011-02-17T17:25:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T17:25:11.413-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem. Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Above A Lions Mane'/><title type='text'>Above A Lions Mane</title><content type='html'>Above A Lions Mane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You mess up my view&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm seeing two by two&lt;br /&gt;I mess up my words&lt;br /&gt;When I sing my song for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm drowning on dry land&lt;br /&gt;And reaching out my hand&lt;br /&gt;You swim in the deepest sea&lt;br /&gt;And when you want you just stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arms hang hign over head&lt;br /&gt;Some alive but most are dead&lt;br /&gt;When that is so easy to see&lt;br /&gt;Makes it hard to break this bread&lt;br /&gt;Take my hands and take my name&lt;br /&gt;Take my desperate fear of shame&lt;br /&gt;Take this crown that down belong&lt;br /&gt;Hang it above a lions mane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above a lions mane, that's where I'll scream your name.&lt;br /&gt;Above a lions mane, that's where I'll lay my blame.&lt;br /&gt;Above a lions mane, that's where I'll hang myself.&lt;br /&gt;Above a lions mane, well, least that's what I'll tell myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7790227139821818290?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7790227139821818290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/above-lions-mane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7790227139821818290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7790227139821818290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/above-lions-mane.html' title='Above A Lions Mane'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-2676133500888976988</id><published>2011-02-17T17:14:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T17:14:14.859-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snake In The Grass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Snake In The Grass</title><content type='html'>Snake In The Grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is tickin' away. Let's go away.&lt;br /&gt;Time is tickin' away. Let's go today.&lt;br /&gt;But you're a snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;A snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;You're a snake in the grass girl&lt;br /&gt;A snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could wait all day. And you could pack your things.&lt;br /&gt;I could wait all day. We could leave till spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're a snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;A snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;You're a snake in the grass girl&lt;br /&gt;A snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you say? And why are you so cold?&lt;br /&gt;What did you say? You don't want to grow old.&lt;br /&gt;But you're a snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;A snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;You're a snake in the grass girl&lt;br /&gt;A snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is tickin' away. And you're already gone.&lt;br /&gt;Time is tickin' away. Left me on my own.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're a snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;A snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;You're a snake in the grass girl&lt;br /&gt;A snake in the grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is tickin' away &lt;br /&gt;Time is tickin' away&lt;br /&gt;Time is tickin' away&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Time is tickin' away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-2676133500888976988?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2676133500888976988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/snake-in-grass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2676133500888976988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2676133500888976988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/snake-in-grass.html' title='Snake In The Grass'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4931308201385555145</id><published>2011-02-15T11:36:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T11:36:01.372-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Falling Off The Moon Again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Falling Off The Moon Again</title><content type='html'>Falling Off The Moon Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're falling off the moon again.&lt;br /&gt;Falling off the moon again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all coffee shop important.&lt;br /&gt;No one really sees us.&lt;br /&gt;But we all wear a black robe.&lt;br /&gt;We get blessed for our sneezes.&lt;br /&gt;Just christen me wasted.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't done much yet.&lt;br /&gt;If you want to add to this torture&lt;br /&gt;Just place all your bets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're falling off the moon again.&lt;br /&gt;Falling off the moon again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the bones of our brothers&lt;br /&gt;They're buried in the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;We'll point to a flag pole&lt;br /&gt;And act like we give a fuck.&lt;br /&gt;No one ever sleeps anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I think we all know better.&lt;br /&gt;There is only sleep in the end.&lt;br /&gt;And the dreams won't matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're falling off the moon again&lt;br /&gt;Falling off the moon again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-4931308201385555145?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4931308201385555145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/falling-off-moon-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4931308201385555145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4931308201385555145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/falling-off-moon-again.html' title='Falling Off The Moon Again'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-6000403874437890618</id><published>2011-02-13T22:07:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T22:07:25.543-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Name #3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>No Name #3</title><content type='html'>No Name #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work my heart to the bone.&lt;br /&gt;Your face, it brings it close to home.&lt;br /&gt;I've sent my letters in a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;And turned off my telephone.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think me alive for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;We're all dead men by the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;And I can see how six feet under.&lt;br /&gt;Could work to my benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm barely concious on the table.&lt;br /&gt;At night I feel more Cain than Abel.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'd kill my only brother.&lt;br /&gt;But my hands might not be too stable.&lt;br /&gt;We all sweat in the heat of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean I got anything to say.&lt;br /&gt;If you want something in common.&lt;br /&gt;Just pretend you're ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-6000403874437890618?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6000403874437890618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-name-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6000403874437890618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6000403874437890618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-name-3.html' title='No Name #3'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-269019996537243691</id><published>2011-02-13T21:53:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T21:53:48.804-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soda Pop Tab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Soda Pop Tab</title><content type='html'>Soda Pop Tab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a soda pop tab&lt;br /&gt;that is what you are reduced to&lt;br /&gt;the greatest love of my life&lt;br /&gt;a soda pop tab&lt;br /&gt;still hanging on&lt;br /&gt;thinking one day you'll come back&lt;br /&gt;and I will show you what I've saved&lt;br /&gt;and your love will rush back like it never left&lt;br /&gt;it's just a bad bet&lt;br /&gt;on a soda pop tab&lt;br /&gt;hidden in a cavern of my wallet&lt;br /&gt;reminding me of a far better time&lt;br /&gt;reminding me of my failure&lt;br /&gt;a soda pop tab&lt;br /&gt;that is what your memory is redused to&lt;br /&gt;I can't look at your photo&lt;br /&gt;I can barely say your name&lt;br /&gt;still hanging on&lt;br /&gt;this fucking soda pop tab&lt;br /&gt;I got a Coke&lt;br /&gt;you got a Dr. Pepper&lt;br /&gt;we walked four blocks in the sun&lt;br /&gt;growing love&lt;br /&gt;this&amp;nbsp;goddamnsonofabitchshitfucking&lt;br /&gt;soda pop tab...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-269019996537243691?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/269019996537243691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/soda-pop-tab.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/269019996537243691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/269019996537243691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/soda-pop-tab.html' title='Soda Pop Tab'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4833549697008377850</id><published>2011-02-13T21:45:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T21:45:12.640-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Only One Left In The Cafe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Only One Left In The Cafe</title><content type='html'>Only One Left In The Cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only one left in the cafe&lt;br /&gt;just me&lt;br /&gt;the waitress&lt;br /&gt;the cook&lt;br /&gt;and me&lt;br /&gt;there's a peace to that&lt;br /&gt;and there's a longing&lt;br /&gt;create your own omelette&lt;br /&gt;I call mine the 'Opportunist'&lt;br /&gt;you are what you eat&lt;br /&gt;and I'm trying to make a change&lt;br /&gt;the fridge kicks on&lt;br /&gt;my check is on the table&lt;br /&gt;plates are neatly stacked&lt;br /&gt;napkins thoroughly used&lt;br /&gt;it's an 82 cent tax on opportunity&lt;br /&gt;the waitress&lt;br /&gt;the cook&lt;br /&gt;and me&lt;br /&gt;the only one left in the cafe&lt;br /&gt;small talk with the waitress&lt;br /&gt;but she's fucking the cook&lt;br /&gt;so it's just me&lt;br /&gt;the only one left in the cafe&lt;br /&gt;$10.27&lt;br /&gt;two dollars and seventy-three cent tip&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-4833549697008377850?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4833549697008377850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/only-one-left-in-cafe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4833549697008377850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4833549697008377850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/only-one-left-in-cafe.html' title='Only One Left In The Cafe'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-5711275352854781234</id><published>2011-02-13T21:35:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T21:35:44.283-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Sarcastic Eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Oh, Sarcastic Eyes</title><content type='html'>Oh, Sarcastic Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, sarcastic eyes&lt;br /&gt;can't you tell me something true?&lt;br /&gt;you have the smile of an angel&lt;br /&gt;who's looking for a better view&lt;br /&gt;I long for honesty&lt;br /&gt;I long for touch&lt;br /&gt;I can wait for honesty...&lt;br /&gt;Why must it all be a game?&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of playing&lt;br /&gt;Just take what you want&lt;br /&gt;unless that isn't me&lt;br /&gt;come back!&lt;br /&gt;ok, let's play&lt;br /&gt;I'll be honest as ever&lt;br /&gt;you be you as ever&lt;br /&gt;I will see right through you&lt;br /&gt;and you'll pretend that I do&lt;br /&gt;let's play&lt;br /&gt;I'll accidently kick your foot&lt;br /&gt;you'll accidently touch my hand&lt;br /&gt;I'll accidently put my tongue in your mouth&lt;br /&gt;you'll accidently put your hand in my pants&lt;br /&gt;what a little game we play&lt;br /&gt;I long for honesty...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-5711275352854781234?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5711275352854781234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-sarcastic-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5711275352854781234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5711275352854781234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-sarcastic-eyes.html' title='Oh, Sarcastic Eyes'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-258197248232351984</id><published>2011-02-13T21:28:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T21:28:44.961-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You Make Your Bed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>You Make Your Bed</title><content type='html'>You Make Your Bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your energy&lt;br /&gt;your God&lt;br /&gt;some foreign power&lt;br /&gt;just passed on responsibilty&lt;br /&gt;you make energy&lt;br /&gt;you make God&lt;br /&gt;you make this place oppressive&lt;br /&gt;you make this place tumble&lt;br /&gt;and you can make it&amp;nbsp;breath&lt;br /&gt;jump&lt;br /&gt;live!&lt;br /&gt;I've seen its transformation&lt;br /&gt;back and forth&lt;br /&gt;stop passing it off&lt;br /&gt;stop&amp;nbsp;passing us by&lt;br /&gt;your energy&lt;br /&gt;your God&lt;br /&gt;some life force, all knowing&lt;br /&gt;bullshit&lt;br /&gt;collective lack of conciousness&lt;br /&gt;you make energy&lt;br /&gt;you make God&lt;br /&gt;you make this place&lt;br /&gt;you make your bed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-258197248232351984?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/258197248232351984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-make-your-bed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/258197248232351984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/258197248232351984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-make-your-bed.html' title='You Make Your Bed'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3660118941201406994</id><published>2011-02-13T21:23:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T21:23:36.730-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='These Sycamore Leaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>These Sycamore Leaves</title><content type='html'>These Sycamore Leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just as disposable&lt;br /&gt;as all these sycamore leaves&lt;br /&gt;And replaceable to&lt;br /&gt;I could make just as good'a ground cover&lt;br /&gt;probably with less noise&lt;br /&gt;I would fall just the same&lt;br /&gt;maybe a bit harder&lt;br /&gt;with a little more pain&lt;br /&gt;I would turn gray&lt;br /&gt;not this burnt, faded orange&lt;br /&gt;your footsteps would smash me&lt;br /&gt;between the gravel&lt;br /&gt;between the dirt, the sticks&lt;br /&gt;feeding life all around me&lt;br /&gt;being dead myself&lt;br /&gt;these sycamore leaves&lt;br /&gt;dead as dead can be&lt;br /&gt;dead as you or me&lt;br /&gt;whilting, drying, decaying&lt;br /&gt;with still thousands&lt;br /&gt;millions&lt;br /&gt;billions left to fall&lt;br /&gt;die&lt;br /&gt;yes,&lt;br /&gt;I'm replaceable to&lt;br /&gt;I'm replaceable to...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3660118941201406994?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3660118941201406994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/these-sycamore-leaves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3660118941201406994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3660118941201406994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/these-sycamore-leaves.html' title='These Sycamore Leaves'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-5144689846912540825</id><published>2011-02-13T21:17:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T21:17:18.789-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ice Cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Ice Cold</title><content type='html'>Ice Cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice cold&lt;br /&gt;it's ice cold in here&lt;br /&gt;eyes all around&lt;br /&gt;and I'm moving with fear&lt;br /&gt;how am I going to go?&lt;br /&gt;where to now?&lt;br /&gt;maybe I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;cause I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;cold, cold, cold&lt;br /&gt;ice&lt;br /&gt;ice cold&lt;br /&gt;green wood&lt;br /&gt;who would have thought?&lt;br /&gt;blue skies&lt;br /&gt;for days I've fought&lt;br /&gt;red cloth&lt;br /&gt;we're all waiting for a flood&lt;br /&gt;yellow paper&lt;br /&gt;soaked yellow with blood&lt;br /&gt;ice cold&lt;br /&gt;it's ice cold in here&lt;br /&gt;ice&lt;br /&gt;cold, cold, cold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-5144689846912540825?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5144689846912540825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/ice-cold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5144689846912540825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5144689846912540825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/ice-cold.html' title='Ice Cold'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1834794710460919366</id><published>2011-02-13T20:25:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T20:25:20.144-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lust In The Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Lust In The Movies</title><content type='html'>Lust In The Movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lust in the movies&lt;br /&gt;Just trust and soothe me&lt;br /&gt;Lust in the movies&lt;br /&gt;What are we trading?&lt;br /&gt;Foggy windows&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope no one knows&lt;br /&gt;Foggy windows&lt;br /&gt;Your memory is fading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skin like pearl&lt;br /&gt;This is not my world&lt;br /&gt;Skin like pearl&lt;br /&gt;Is love what we're making?&lt;br /&gt;Lust in the movies&lt;br /&gt;Please trust and soothe me&lt;br /&gt;Lust in the movies&lt;br /&gt;For you I'm aching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cafe waitress&lt;br /&gt;We'll never make this&lt;br /&gt;Cafe waitress&lt;br /&gt;I'm always falling&lt;br /&gt;Lust in the movies&lt;br /&gt;Distrust and loose me&lt;br /&gt;Lust in the movies&lt;br /&gt;I'll go back to waiting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1834794710460919366?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1834794710460919366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/lust-in-movies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1834794710460919366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1834794710460919366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/lust-in-movies.html' title='Lust In The Movies'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3764186642813198468</id><published>2011-02-13T20:20:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T20:20:56.236-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Escape</title><content type='html'>Escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the cities and the towns that I flee from&lt;br /&gt;The blue lights stain and the electricity droans.&lt;br /&gt;A colored box is the comfort down there for most.&lt;br /&gt;And here I am like some sad radio ghost.&lt;br /&gt;Where is my escape? &lt;br /&gt;Where is my escape?&lt;br /&gt;Where is my escape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going Kerouac on everybody's ass&lt;br /&gt;Walking every where I go, making strangers with a glance.&lt;br /&gt;Cause friends are too expensive and boy they expect a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Disappointed to many and so many more I've forgot.&lt;br /&gt;Where is my escape?&lt;br /&gt;Where is my escape?&lt;br /&gt;Where is my escape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that Judas had God on his side.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't believe in God so why am I trying to hide?&lt;br /&gt;The Devil is my only friend but I don't believe in him neither.&lt;br /&gt;These imaginary demons are becoming nothing but my ether.&lt;br /&gt;Where is my escape?&lt;br /&gt;Where is my escape?&lt;br /&gt;Where is my escape?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3764186642813198468?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3764186642813198468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/escape.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3764186642813198468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3764186642813198468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/escape.html' title='Escape'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4581801494733098232</id><published>2011-02-13T19:35:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T19:35:22.680-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem. Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Storm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>The Storm</title><content type='html'>The Storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weather prohibits me from feeling happy now.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to crawl into my bed and wait this storm out.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am nothing. Cause I am nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this season, hate the lightning and the thunder.&lt;br /&gt;The leaves are falling and I'm getting buried under.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am nothing. Cause I am nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain come down.&lt;br /&gt;I will drown.&lt;br /&gt;Let the wind blow.&lt;br /&gt;Straight through my soul.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you can't save me now.&lt;br /&gt;No you can't save me now.&lt;br /&gt;No you can't save me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need the sunshine to remind me that Im still alive.&lt;br /&gt;I need to burn my skin and feel my blood boil inside.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am nothing. Yes I am nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another rainy day and I may just disappear.&lt;br /&gt;It only reminds me of all the things I have to fear.&lt;br /&gt;Like I am nothing. Like I am nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain come down.&lt;br /&gt;I will drown.&lt;br /&gt;Let the wind blow.&lt;br /&gt;Straight through my soul.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you can't save me now.&lt;br /&gt;No you can't save me now.&lt;br /&gt;No you can't save me now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-4581801494733098232?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4581801494733098232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/storm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4581801494733098232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4581801494733098232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/storm.html' title='The Storm'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1843484524634071987</id><published>2011-02-13T19:23:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T19:23:15.215-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Living Dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Living Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Living Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The sky is turning red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I am the walking dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But please don't cry for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;In some ways I'm finally free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My skin has turned an awful grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My nights just blend with my days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's no use putting me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've already been buried underground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I am the living dead. The living dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I am the living dead. The living dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My mind is a thoughtless mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But my legs are doing their best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My eyes have lost all their life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And my teeth, well, they cut like a knife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And it's all because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;that I see my friends as food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I just want to cure this disease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Why don't you let me rest in peace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I am the living dead. The living dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I am the living dead. The living dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We are the living dead. The living dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1843484524634071987?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1843484524634071987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/living-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1843484524634071987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1843484524634071987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2011/02/living-dead.html' title='The Living Dead'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3576812966093892294</id><published>2010-09-19T12:02:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T12:02:06.163-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woodpecker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Woodpecker</title><content type='html'>Woodpecker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna dance to the beat of a woodpecker.&lt;br /&gt;He don't got any rhythm but damn!&lt;br /&gt;If he ain't got the right idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanna love me and I wanna let her.&lt;br /&gt;So she can't be too smart but damn!&lt;br /&gt;If she ain't pretty as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sing harmony to a cat call.&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't sound any worse but damn!&lt;br /&gt;If he don't give it his all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanna be my wife and I can't tell her no.&lt;br /&gt;I ain't ready to stop movin' but damn!&lt;br /&gt;I got no place to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna dance to the beat of a woodpecker.&lt;br /&gt;He don't got any rhythm but damn!&lt;br /&gt;If he ain't got the right idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she wanna have a little baby.&lt;br /&gt;I used to be a rolling stone but damn!&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't always at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3576812966093892294?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3576812966093892294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/woodpecker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3576812966093892294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3576812966093892294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/woodpecker.html' title='Woodpecker'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-5683382124781623073</id><published>2010-09-19T11:56:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T11:56:45.176-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mannequin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Mannequin</title><content type='html'>Mannequin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lays in half on the dirt&lt;br /&gt;Propped up for all the world&lt;br /&gt;I can't even cover her up&lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn't if I could&lt;br /&gt;She stands headless and not to sure footed&lt;br /&gt;She could have stayed where she was and she should have&lt;br /&gt;She's surrounded by decay but shaded by life&lt;br /&gt;She stays out all day, she stays out all night&lt;br /&gt;She holds a neon sign in her hand&lt;br /&gt;It says 'Open' but it may as well say 'I Can'&lt;br /&gt;She never raises her voice above a whisper&lt;br /&gt;And even then it's more than hard to hear her&lt;br /&gt;She's fenced in, out in the open&lt;br /&gt;Your only pushed back every time you move in&lt;br /&gt;And she stands on a soap box so you can see&lt;br /&gt;She ain't nothing like you or me&lt;br /&gt;Some say she;s beauty, some say she's sin&lt;br /&gt;But I just know her as my sweet young mannequin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say she's beauty, some say she's sin&lt;br /&gt;But I just know her as my sweet young mannequin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-5683382124781623073?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5683382124781623073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/mannequin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5683382124781623073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5683382124781623073'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do Or Die'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Do Or Die</title><content type='html'>Do Or Die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my father cries&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my &amp;nbsp;mother cries&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my sister cries&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's do or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my best friend lies&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my girlfriend lies&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my roommate lies&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's do or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my father don't try&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my mother don't try&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my sister don't try&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's do or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my best friend don't try&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my girlfriend don't try&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my roommate don't try&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's do or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I don't try&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's do or die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3417790734940548816?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3417790734940548816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/do-or-die.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3417790734940548816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3417790734940548816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/do-or-die.html' title='Do Or Die'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7058906131606050482</id><published>2010-09-19T11:46:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T11:46:58.066-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem. Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishful Thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Wishful Thinking</title><content type='html'>Wishful Thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a window on my door and you know what for&lt;br /&gt;So I could see the world outside&lt;br /&gt;And if it looks real good I may turn the knob&lt;br /&gt;And step out into the night&lt;br /&gt;I'll walk around with my hands in my pants&lt;br /&gt;Thinking bout my past and future plans&lt;br /&gt;I'll think about love and music too&lt;br /&gt;But I won't be thinking bout you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a window on my door and you know what for&lt;br /&gt;So the world can see inside&lt;br /&gt;And if it ain't to clear, I think I'll stay in here&lt;br /&gt;And curl up by the fire&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll read a book and make some food&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy my time alone&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll listen to a record or two&lt;br /&gt;But I won't be thinking bout you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I won't be thinking bout you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7058906131606050482?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7058906131606050482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/wishful-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7058906131606050482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7058906131606050482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/wishful-thinking.html' title='Wishful Thinking'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-9173546232529522722</id><published>2010-09-15T09:56:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T09:56:45.667-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem. Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Sunflowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>My Sunflowers</title><content type='html'>My Sunflowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sunflowers are narcissistic and I'm&lt;br /&gt;Getting so sick of it&lt;br /&gt;Always reaching for the light&lt;br /&gt;They grow so tall and the shine so bright&lt;br /&gt;Thought about cutting them and I just might&lt;br /&gt;What is it they're trying to prove&lt;br /&gt;Hummingbirds they love the taste&lt;br /&gt;While I can't get a single date&lt;br /&gt;I think they're starting to laugh at me&lt;br /&gt;My sunflowers are narcissistic and I'm&lt;br /&gt;Getting so sick of it&lt;br /&gt;They make me feel like a total disgrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll wake up every morning&lt;br /&gt;And hold my head high&lt;br /&gt;I won't let those flowers beat me&lt;br /&gt;I'll look em straight in the eye&lt;br /&gt;and say nice try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice try&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-9173546232529522722?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/9173546232529522722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-sunflowers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/9173546232529522722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/9173546232529522722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-sunflowers.html' title='My Sunflowers'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-6620265711996184090</id><published>2010-09-15T09:47:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T09:47:49.881-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem. Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad Lady In The Sky With The Glowing Eye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Sad Lady In The Sky With The Glowing Eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sad Lady In The Sky With The Glowing Eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lady moon is laying low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Looking like she got no place to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I feel bad I can't help her tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So I stare at her sad, sad glow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lady moon up in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Please don't let him see you cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nothing is ever that bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And it all gets better with time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lady moon pick up your feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's time for you to dance to a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The sun may seem so different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But he's Just like you or me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lady moon don't be afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;His decision has already been made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The sun has left the night behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;While you always choose to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lady moon I been there myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Wishing they'd feel just how you felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So if I could give you just one tip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Stop chasing the sun or you'll melt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-6620265711996184090?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6620265711996184090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/sad-lady-in-sky-with-glowing-eye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6620265711996184090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6620265711996184090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/sad-lady-in-sky-with-glowing-eye.html' title='Sad Lady In The Sky With The Glowing Eye'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-600471962199288279</id><published>2010-09-15T09:40:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T09:40:29.934-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem. Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Miss You Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From A Pine Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>I Miss You, Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I Miss You, Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss all your funny smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss the ways you caught my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss the house we used to dream about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss the times you called my name out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss you love, there is no doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss the sheets we used to lay upon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss the streets we used to travel on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss the world we used to call our own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss your voice on my telephone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss you love, there'll be no other one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss the hair you used to drown me in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss the touch of your soft skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss the lips you used to bring my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss that sweet kiss every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss you love, so what do you say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss you love, let us be OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss you love, wipe these blues away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-600471962199288279?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/600471962199288279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-miss-you-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/600471962199288279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/600471962199288279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-miss-you-love.html' title='I Miss You, Love'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7992559327722661046</id><published>2010-05-12T16:24:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T16:24:03.893-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panic Of The Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Panic Of The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Panic Of The Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I sit on the porch all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Watching the sun rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just another sleepless night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ll get plenty when I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The past is flying by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Soon I’ll be flying high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Escape the question why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Another one’s soon behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All the lies and the ones in disguise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They make me feel so strange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I pull the blankets over my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So the world is out of range&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m content to waste away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this panic of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s the ones with the helping hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That I can’t seem to save&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve only got a minor problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With no solution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Second life is chasing the first one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So you understand the confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You predict the outcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not knowing the truth is long gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next time I’m just gunna grab on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To someone that hears my sad song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All the lies and the ones in disguise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They make me feel so strange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I pull the blankets over my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So the world is out of range&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m content to waste away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this panic of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s the ones with the helping hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That I can’t seem to save&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this panic of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this panic of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this panic of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this panic of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7992559327722661046?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7992559327722661046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/05/panic-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7992559327722661046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7992559327722661046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/05/panic-of-day.html' title='Panic Of The Day'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7698046672806933465</id><published>2010-05-12T00:57:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T00:58:52.497-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(Go It Alone)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faithless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Faithless (Go It Alone)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Faithless (Go It Alone)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve seen outrageous in different stages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Counting my blessings even if it's faithless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our time is like endless races&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’ll lose one day and you won’t escape this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The trouble is it’s there anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We’re dieing just a little more every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You can point at the stars above but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jesus can’t save you even if you’re star struck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, go it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, go it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, go it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, go it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Looking for the answers in different faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Spending your time flipping through some pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You will hear what you want to hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As long as there is always something to fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Making mistakes and causing problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It ain’t up to someone else to solve ‘em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pray to the one that gets you through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I’ll pray for peace and a treasure too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, go it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, go it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, go it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, go it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7698046672806933465?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7698046672806933465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/05/faithless-go-it-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7698046672806933465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7698046672806933465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/05/faithless-go-it-alone.html' title='Faithless (Go It Alone)'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7955706030657777245</id><published>2010-05-12T00:53:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T00:53:31.548-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never Believed In Luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Never Believed In Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never Believed In Luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s so easy getting lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You still got your fingers crossed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I never believed in luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can get you out of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fake it like its counterfeit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pretend that you’re doing everything right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Whether you’re right or wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You still got your blinders on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I can’t hold your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You can throw a fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We all got our own shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You just have to figure it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That’s why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ll be glad when you’re gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know it might sound wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But you deserve better than this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know I can’t help you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like you can’t pull me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I will promise but you will only wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t mean to sound unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I can’t say that I care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anymore than you should think I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The ground is coming up fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your weight is going to collapse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You have to hold your own this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Make use of common sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your daydreams are all a mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So go to sleep and wake yourself up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We could start it all over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could come a little closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But it just might turn out the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That’s why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ll be glad when you’re gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know it might sound wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But you deserve better then this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I can’t help you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like you can’t pull me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I will promise but you will wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7955706030657777245?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7955706030657777245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/05/never-believed-in-luck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7955706030657777245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7955706030657777245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/05/never-believed-in-luck.html' title='Never Believed In Luck'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4739937251329220576</id><published>2010-03-18T23:22:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:22:52.846-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip Hip Hooray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Hip Hip Hooray</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hip Hip Hooray&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The day you said goodbye&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I never knew I could cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like I did then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It just did me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I used to love your smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It just drove me wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now I can’t get it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It ain’t me you smile about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have shed my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve faced my worst fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I’ll send out these three cheers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hip hip hooray for the man who stole my years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I seen you happy with him&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wish I was happy once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just sit and sulk all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Keeping these tears at bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A man ain’t nothing without his one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;True love was a prize I thought I won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now you’ve taken it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And given it to some other name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have shed my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve faced my worst fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I’ll send out these three cheers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hip hip hooray for the man who stole my years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You can say we’ll just be friends&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I know my love will never end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You have got a lot of gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To ask me to forget you at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have shed my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve faced my worst fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I’ll send out these three cheers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hip hip hooray for the man who stole my years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-4739937251329220576?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4739937251329220576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/03/hip-hip-hooray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4739937251329220576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4739937251329220576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/03/hip-hip-hooray.html' title='Hip Hip Hooray'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-6748686316160951405</id><published>2010-03-18T23:20:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:20:23.817-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lullaby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never You Mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Never You Mind (A Lullaby)</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never You Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never you mind sweet child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’ll always be by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And though we can’t change time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ll be with you all the while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never you mind sweet child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are the apple of my eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They can never bring you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No matter how hard they try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never you mind sweet child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know you’ll make it there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No need to worry or cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause life won’t always be fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never you mind sweet child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’ve got everything you’ll ever need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If things ever get to be to much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You just come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never you mind sweet child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’ll always be by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And though we can’t change time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We will make it worth our while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-6748686316160951405?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6748686316160951405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/03/never-you-mind-lullaby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6748686316160951405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6748686316160951405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/03/never-you-mind-lullaby.html' title='Never You Mind (A Lullaby)'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3812494070175431792</id><published>2010-03-18T23:17:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:17:58.251-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nightmare Of a Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Nightmare Of A Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nightmare Of A Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nights never dragged on so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I’m sure this night will end someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not that I want it to necessarily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But something has to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I keep seeing you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it makes me feel uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A little paranoid is all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nightmare of a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nightmare of a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nightmare of a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want to run but I’m running so slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I‘m falling but I can’t hit the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can touch what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And want what I can’t touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nightmare of a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nightmare of a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nightmare of a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3812494070175431792?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3812494070175431792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/03/nightmare-of-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3812494070175431792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3812494070175431792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/03/nightmare-of-dream.html' title='Nightmare Of A Dream'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-6307029559456673820</id><published>2010-02-28T20:57:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T20:57:07.281-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m A Desperate Man (Since I Seen Your Face Again)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I'm A Desperate Man (Since I Seen Your Face Again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m A Desperate Man (Since I Seen Your Face Again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Put the bottles on the shelf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Flip the glasses upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pick up all the chairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Turn the open sign around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know it’s time to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I just can’t walk out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My hands are in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And my heart is on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause I’m a desperate man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Since I seen your face again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had closed the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That held your every move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had said farewell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And really thought it was for good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I may have been blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Or I may have just been dumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I ask you why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can’t I just move on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause I’m desperate man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Since I seen your face again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The mirror talks in tongues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yelling back at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s hard to overcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you’re down constantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m sure there’s a million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That are just like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Still I sit here cryin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not knowing what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause I’m a desperate man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Since I seen your face again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-6307029559456673820?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6307029559456673820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-desperate-man-since-i-seen-your-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6307029559456673820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6307029559456673820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-desperate-man-since-i-seen-your-face.html' title='I&apos;m A Desperate Man (Since I Seen Your Face Again)'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3743683886194865349</id><published>2010-02-19T00:44:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T00:44:15.741-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days Like This One'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Days Like This One</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Days Like This One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I look at time as a burden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That I don’t want in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I look at you as a blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To help me through all this strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I look at everyone as a problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can’t get passed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I don’t look at the sky for answers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can’t get back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it’s days like this that make it easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Easy to not look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Easy to not look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I look at the moon like it’s the only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Good thing left around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I look at myself when I hear you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Making that sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I look at everyone as a problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That’s growing too fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I don’t look in your big book for something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That I can find myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it’s days like this that make it easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Easy to not look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Easy to not look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I look at the treetops and listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For the sound I’ve come to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I look at you as my home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ll come back for a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I look at everyone as a chance to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Make it all work out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I can’t look up anymore cause I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve had my doubts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it’s days like this that make it easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Easy to not look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Easy to not look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3743683886194865349?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3743683886194865349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/02/days-like-this-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3743683886194865349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3743683886194865349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/02/days-like-this-one.html' title='Days Like This One'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-6524767787483183470</id><published>2010-02-19T00:42:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T00:42:39.729-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Not Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>That's Not Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That’s Not Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I sit in my room and I can hear my clock tick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I look at the face but I don’t see it move an inch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I imagine that times just standing still for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It just can’t be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Time standing still for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It just can’t be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everyday I wake up and think to myself this is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t know exactly what it is but I’m hoping to find it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And at night when I sleep I dream of a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It just can’t be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Somewhere there’s a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It just can’t be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everyone’s asking me what’s right or wrong and do I agree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Looking up in the sky for answers when they don’t know their own personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And people asking me if id like to see peace in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s just not me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do I want peace in the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s just not me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You expect to find someone to give you everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You expect to find someone to give you everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I expect to find someone to give me everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I expect to find someone to give me everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-6524767787483183470?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6524767787483183470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/02/thats-not-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6524767787483183470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6524767787483183470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/02/thats-not-me.html' title='That&apos;s Not Me'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-8678866458324419443</id><published>2010-02-16T02:38:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T02:38:57.862-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh No Not Again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Oh No, Not Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh No, Not Again&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve had a busy day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I’m just getting back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’ve been the furthest thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;From my mind since I left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I put my brain away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When it comes to you and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But then I lay my head to rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it all comes back to light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh no, not again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh no, not again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The day ends and I never sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can’t close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When all I see is pictures of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I lay awake all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just when I think I got you beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You come back in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A phone call that just tortures me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Or a song that you might like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh no, not again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh no, not again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why can’t you leave me alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why can’t you leave me alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why can’t you leave me alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why can’t you leave me alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh no, not again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh no, not again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-8678866458324419443?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8678866458324419443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-no-not-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/8678866458324419443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/8678866458324419443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-no-not-again.html' title='Oh No, Not Again'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3080827693504140439</id><published>2010-01-26T15:25:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T15:25:39.046-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Willing And Able'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Willing And Able</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Willing And Able&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She wants me to be someone I’m not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And to that I’m willing and able.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Since the moment she left me alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve been more than unstable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I only saw one bright star in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now you couldn’t imagine a darker night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoped that star might still be in her eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I see now she must have no sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m creeping ever closer to a straight edge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t look up and just take the step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With love there’s the danger of being on this ledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was just hoping it would be something I kept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emptiness is the biggest understatement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wish to only feel that simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Darkness is my true discontent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And the waking hours are ample.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She wants me to be something I’m not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I would do it in an instant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If she’d given me a chance I’d have shown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wouldn’t feel as if less than an infant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3080827693504140439?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3080827693504140439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/willing-and-able.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3080827693504140439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3080827693504140439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/willing-and-able.html' title='Willing And Able'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1732829430914992015</id><published>2010-01-26T00:44:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:44:02.060-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Torture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>My Torture</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My Torture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s always the same thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why can’t you change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I should ask for some closure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I won’t make you my torture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They say we can work it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But they just talk to loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They’re just looking for exposure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I won’t make you my torture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you’re done messing with my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’d like to go on with my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please don’t come any closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause I won’t make you my torture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1732829430914992015?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1732829430914992015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-torture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1732829430914992015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1732829430914992015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-torture.html' title='My Torture'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-5447444297856737538</id><published>2010-01-26T00:41:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:41:37.242-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Name #1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>No Name #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No Name #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you got feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Keep them to yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you got a secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please don’t tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you got a worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’ll be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you’ve got pains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just give it time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No I’m not the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You were waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You must have made a mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No I’m not the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What are you crying for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You act like your hearts about to break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you want money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t have a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you want company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ll give it a shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you want love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I did my best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you want a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Find someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No I’m not the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t want you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can’t you hear what I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No I’m not the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please close the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-5447444297856737538?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5447444297856737538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-name-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5447444297856737538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5447444297856737538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-name-1.html' title='No Name #1'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1276551966967254553</id><published>2010-01-20T13:49:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:50:29.459-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guilty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Guilty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Guilty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you can find someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then they must deserve you more then myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had to have made mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too many to count or debate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes, I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes, I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The secrets in the way that you speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your words were so violent to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Patience was all you did need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But your torture was waiting for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes, I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes, I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You have cast my stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve never felt so alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We used to be as one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now I just blend the day and night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It looks as if, im the bad guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When my only fault is none at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;If it makes me guilty, I deserve to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes, I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes, I’m only guilty of loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1276551966967254553?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1276551966967254553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/guilty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1276551966967254553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1276551966967254553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/guilty.html' title='Guilty'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4150464395722962211</id><published>2010-01-07T22:38:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:38:36.291-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m Going Down'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I'm Going Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m Going Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Take a break, take some time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Can’t get failure off my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its gunna end when I die&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So why take a chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why even try, I know which way is down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know I can but I probably won’t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Even though I can think I usually don’t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I feel like I’m caught in a sad, sad joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But no matter what its all gunna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;End the same so what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You say you know me but you don’t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;How come you can’t help me to cope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve been so lost in my self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;While you’ve been lost in someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It doesn’t matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;All alone as the pain sets in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;All I can do is just give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I cannot fight it anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dieing to see some golden door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know it’s just a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know which way is down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-4150464395722962211?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4150464395722962211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-going-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4150464395722962211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4150464395722962211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-going-down.html' title='I&apos;m Going Down'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-8316843210545594234</id><published>2010-01-07T22:35:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:35:17.156-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ridiculous Nervousness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Ridiculous Nervousness</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ridiculous Nervousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Simple complexities get me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Going in circle around town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;East, west, north, south&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Simple complexities get me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m rising above the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Trying to see what’s around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I can’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quiet nuisances freak me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes I’d rather shout out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quiet nuisances freak me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes its hard when you can’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hear a sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Simple complexities get me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quiet nuisances freak me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-8316843210545594234?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8316843210545594234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/ridiculous-nervousness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/8316843210545594234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/8316843210545594234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/ridiculous-nervousness.html' title='Ridiculous Nervousness'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-9051540863201731881</id><published>2010-01-07T22:33:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:33:54.357-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outsider'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Outsider</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Outsider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m an outsider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t stay in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I give you a frown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You give me a grin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can’t fit in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m an outsider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t stay in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You stand so high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel so thin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I will never win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Is it so wrong to want to be myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I keep going on feeling sorry for myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m an outsider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t stay in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I give you a frown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You give me a grin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can’t fit in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-9051540863201731881?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/9051540863201731881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/outsider.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/9051540863201731881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/9051540863201731881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/outsider.html' title='Outsider'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-5069034319678863985</id><published>2010-01-03T21:10:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:10:19.837-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Must Be Losing You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I Must Be Losing You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I Must Be Losing You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m all alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it doesn’t feel like home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All I want is the time for some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Holding close like we’ve never done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can’t control what’s happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With every breath I’m struggling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve never wanted something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So much that it felt like nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like I’m losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like I’m losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like I’m losing you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Because I lost myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want you to save me from this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I need to feel your warm kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It hurts just to think of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But defeat I can’t admit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I lay awake so sorrowful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes the pains so powerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’d cry if I thought it could help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If it meant seeing you, I would kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like I’m losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like I’m losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like I’m losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Because I lost myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everyday it gets harder to wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I try to just think that this is enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As if you could wait, as if I could get it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Looks like I’m here all alone for another night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like I’m losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like I’m losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like I’m losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Because I lost myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Because I’ve already lost myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-5069034319678863985?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5069034319678863985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-must-be-losing-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5069034319678863985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5069034319678863985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-must-be-losing-you.html' title='I Must Be Losing You'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7608944569197381282</id><published>2010-01-03T21:06:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:06:29.113-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California Spectrum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>California Spectrum</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;California Spectrum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You smoke your cigarettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pour a class of regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sit down in your favorite place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wipe all looks from your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But that don’t mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’re gunna escape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can tell you’re hiding you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can see you’re aim ain’t true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You can claim they mean more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But your demons aren’t scarier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No body will accept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A broken mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is a puzzle with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pieces taken out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So before you die just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Make a sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No one is evil and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No one is saved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But just speak up before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’re in that grave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’re a diamond in the rough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You think that is enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You may have it figured out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You don’t show any doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But that don’t mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It won’t crash down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Crowds of people look up to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You must believe it’s true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Counting on lady luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So you won’t get stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No body will accept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you know it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7608944569197381282?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7608944569197381282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/california-spectrum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7608944569197381282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7608944569197381282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/california-spectrum.html' title='California Spectrum'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-5652847750518397365</id><published>2010-01-03T21:04:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:04:43.021-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5656'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Always Racing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>5.6.5.6 (Always Racing)</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5.6.5.6. (Always Racing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This race against time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It is killing my back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Searching for a sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Passing highways of black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This race against growth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m slowly vanishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I might peak at most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the end won’t save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This race against love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;God, it is so tiring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pulling me back in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;While pushing me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This race against life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could never succeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For all of my strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There’s only more waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This race against sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It is so deafening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Words fall to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Losing all their meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This race against trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It could blind you so quick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Looking up to much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’ll miss the rest of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-5652847750518397365?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5652847750518397365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/5656-always-racing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5652847750518397365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5652847750518397365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/5656-always-racing.html' title='5.6.5.6 (Always Racing)'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-570456433431613369</id><published>2010-01-01T01:34:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T01:34:43.838-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Painful Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Painful Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Painful Pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t mind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m just dealing with a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And all I can do is fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She smiles alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And the pain is something I can’t take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I pick up the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just to set it down and drop my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I must get out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m filled with doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Since you left me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just can’t see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your eyes they speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;While my eyes they leak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am a mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just end all this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Her words are stones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bouncing off of my feather chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She breaks my bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I used to be at my best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I call her bluff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But time has taken all I can win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Only to start it all over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I must get out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m filled with doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Since you left me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just can’t see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your eyes they speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My eyes they leak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am a mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just end all this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t mind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m just dealing with a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-570456433431613369?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/570456433431613369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/painful-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/570456433431613369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/570456433431613369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2010/01/painful-pictures.html' title='Painful Pictures'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7288842601532581464</id><published>2009-12-23T01:58:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T01:58:35.014-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leading The Blind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Leading The Blind</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Leading The Blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m not saying it’s easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I’m just not the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I try to keep even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But everyone seems to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;At night, everybody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Looks like someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Every now and then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m in a daze myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The difference between up and down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Only trouble will follow you around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Which way is left and right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Where I’ll end up tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You say mean things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then you say you didn’t mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You made so many promises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That you forgot to keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I may not know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What it is to have some fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I never wanted to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Know what it meant to be dumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The difference between up and down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Only trouble will follow you around&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Which way is left and right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Where I’ll end up tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7288842601532581464?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7288842601532581464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/12/leading-blind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7288842601532581464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7288842601532581464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/12/leading-blind.html' title='Leading The Blind'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3182386522219395262</id><published>2009-12-17T20:04:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T20:04:51.793-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lets Burn This Town Down'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Lets Burn This Town Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lets Burn This Town Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Maybe I can come and see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Baby I don’t want to be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve had enough of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want to feel your warm kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can I stand by your side?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can I lay with you tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s been so cold where I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want to feel warm again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t you think about me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause I wonder about you all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wonder how you look right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Makes me want to burn this town down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could come in through your window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We could hide from everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love hurts when you’re standing still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Loves a pain you can never heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lets burn this town down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3182386522219395262?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3182386522219395262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/12/lets-burn-this-town-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3182386522219395262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3182386522219395262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/12/lets-burn-this-town-down.html' title='Lets Burn This Town Down'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-8294385236832382590</id><published>2009-12-17T20:00:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T20:00:41.531-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beggar And I Swallow Your Pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Beggar And I Swallow Your Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Beggar And I Swallow Your Pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Beggar’s banging on your door again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just five dollars for a bottle of gin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I've been crawling in circles on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Knees scrape, but it doesn’t hurt anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pain is the after-thought of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And the word just happens to be gray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like the color of the sky at this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You were only looking to unwind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then life kept up its liveliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your love with loneliness is begging for a kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Outside burst with rockets red glare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;An indefinable electricity in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Keeps you awake the rest of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Beggars timing is just not right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Panic is torture for a calm soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Patience pushed and loosing control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Frustration at anything is bound to appear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sense and reason are no longer near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I'm tugging on your shirt, saying out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you ever keep it up, feeling so proud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you ever let go of everything around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Is it to hard to imagine yourself breaking down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Beggar is about to break down the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I've just about worn down the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you’re still hanging on with all your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’re looking for something big or just a sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To remind you of the you that’s inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The one that’s in control, the one that doesn’t hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And as you look you feel it slipping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it’s bound to, despite your gripping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Because the Beggar is inside now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And we are making up a small crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With his hands out and my knees down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And your ears holding onto the sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Of a time of nothingness and a place of no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now your mind is in a race that can't be won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it’s time for you to just let it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your control over yourself is something we laugh about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Beggar and I are so eager to see you break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Him for his money and me for pains sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So let us see how you handle a new approach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is not something you can coach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not something you can plan, something to mold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is what happens when you’ve lost all control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-8294385236832382590?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8294385236832382590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/12/beggar-and-i-swallow-your-pride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/8294385236832382590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/8294385236832382590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/12/beggar-and-i-swallow-your-pride.html' title='The Beggar And I Swallow Your Pride'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-2712104748168021796</id><published>2009-12-17T19:00:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T19:00:20.178-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty 11'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Honesty XI</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honesty Part XI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Look around and I see… Well, I guess I see life. Staring right back at my living face. And it’s a pretty strange thing to tell you the truth. Cause this is all you will really ever see when you look around. Even death brings life. And of course vice versa. And all these people, I just tell myself I don’t like them. And all this time that goes by, I just pretend soon it will all end. And this supposedly helps with everything. Or just hides my vulnerability. But I just can't get over life's futility. It takes over me. Haunts me. Puzzles me and disturbs me. I guess for the fact that I will never see. But does it really matter? Probably not. And I've just been so obsessed with all these lyrics. People that I idolize and happen to agree with most of the time. What does that make me? Smart? Part of them? Or maybe just easily influenced. Listening to the words in every sense. With out looking for a catch. Cause most things said aren’t exactly what they seem. Or maybe it’s just perception. What am I saying? Bullshit from the brain. Thoughts powerful enough to drive me insane. And at this point I seriously don’t know what I'm saying. Even repeating myself. That’s how thought happens I suppose. And I see people look at me too. Either in disgust or they see me as food. To chew me up and spit me out. And I'm still just sitting here watching. And I can faintly hear words from Dylan I've never heard before. And it almost hurts. Why can't everyone stop right now and listen. I count three with headphones and I'm almost positive what’s coming out of them isn’t half as important as anything Dylan has to say. But then again, I'm obsessed with lyrics, remember? So what do I know? I should just think of my own things to say that no one will really listen to in a coffee shop away from the heat. The heat of a day like today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-2712104748168021796?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2712104748168021796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/12/honesty-xi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2712104748168021796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2712104748168021796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/12/honesty-xi.html' title='Honesty XI'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3103620119083050499</id><published>2009-12-17T18:55:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T18:55:42.347-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Honesty X</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honesty Part X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm seeing things that shouldn’t be there. I'm seeing things that I don’t really care for. I'm seeing people I don’t ever want to see again. Not that this is any different then any other part of my life. It’s gone on awhile. I always say just believe in yourself and you will be ok and get through anything. But then I hear Bowie say, “Don’t believe in yourself. Don’t deceive with belief.” And it makes perfect sense. And this is my life. Confused by a song lyric from a greater man then myself, or maybe just greater because I didn’t think of it first. Cause belief is truly deceit. And I've known this to be true for some time. About as long as I've known that their gods are bullshit. Fighting over who is right and wrong. It’s a battle a millennium long. And it will never end as long as people go on believing things they can't see. And that will most definitely never happen. Cause new people are born everyday. And with them they bring another brand new mind to be shaped and molded into whatever popular society wants it to be. Wants them to see. Wants them to believe. They’ll deceive. And pass it on and on. Until their last day. Because according to that greater man, “Knowledge comes with deaths release.” Amen to that. How strange it is to suddenly be contradicted into personal change. That is if I believe in what Bowie said which in itself is a contradiction.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3103620119083050499?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3103620119083050499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/12/honesty-x.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3103620119083050499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3103620119083050499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/12/honesty-x.html' title='Honesty X'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1505738168961455798</id><published>2009-11-29T23:06:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:06:54.505-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tryin Hard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Tryin' Hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tryin’ Hard&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I took a walk to the other side of the block&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Been lookin’ for a way to keep my body outside the chalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I’m walkin’ and I’m walkin’ and I’m running and I’m running &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I never seem to get anything worth something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I figure I could get out of bed today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But that’s such and easy thing to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m hopin’ and I’m prayin’ that today’s the day when I get myself together again, some way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I took a drive to the other side of town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Every things the same its like I’m circling around and around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stop and go driving never bothered me much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And a big car crash feels nothing like a punch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m running out of gas in a metaphoric sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And my steering wheel is a little bit tense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m stuck in one direction but that doesn’t mean straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And your destination isn’t always your fate, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I’ve learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I took a plane to the other side of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tryin’ my best to find the perfect kind of girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The one that will listen and will take my hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Make me feel like a true-blooded man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never wants to take a useless chance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And always tells me I can do, not I can’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She’ll want to do more then sleep every night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And she’ll always know that I could make her feel right, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1505738168961455798?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1505738168961455798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/tryin-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1505738168961455798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1505738168961455798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/tryin-hard.html' title='Tryin&apos; Hard'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-562153216658349169</id><published>2009-11-29T23:01:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:09:37.737-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Once Dearest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Dear Once Dearest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Once Dearest, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It’s a shame sometimes when I think of how it ended up for you. Not that you really even know the truth. Well at least not as of right now. You left, I stayed but in a big way I left too before you were even gone. And it didn’t feel wrong. I just wanted to be happy. You just wanted to be happy. I did something that made me happy. You did something that made you happy. And now you’re thousands of miles away. And I’m years further then that. Seemingly have my future intact. I’m really sorry if the truth hurts but I hope someday you can understand and forgive. I’m just trying to live. And I let go so you could do the same. I don’t want you to point blame. Because in some ways, you too are at fault. I still think about the ‘what ifs?’. But really, what for. I’m happier, and you’ll get over it. People always do. No exception for you. I hope you're learning everything you wanted to learn. Seeing everything you wanted to see. Doing everything you wanted to do. For you. Like you made me see. It was for you. No matter what you left behind. You where going to. And you did. Good riddance.&amp;nbsp; I just hope you’re happy always. Because that’s all that is important. Trust me on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I swear it would have gone bad anyway. We would have ended all this someday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lets just take it for what it was and what it is. Though I admit it could have been better than this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-562153216658349169?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/562153216658349169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-once-dearest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/562153216658349169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/562153216658349169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-once-dearest.html' title='Dear Once Dearest'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3462532526683976420</id><published>2009-11-29T22:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T22:59:32.113-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty 9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Honesty IX</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honesty Part IX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Headphones and dirty feet. Feel naked inside. Am out. Out of excuses or explanations. So I just fill up with hesitation. Don’t know where to go from here. Or from there or there or even over there. Surrounded by things I'm to comfortable with to change. Habit. Its sad shit. And I don’t know what to do about it. Well, maybe I do, but I just don’t know how to go about it. I just spray paint a t-shirt and tell myself I'm being productive. But the truth is its worthless. To society that is. To them I need two cars and a business. Ex-wife with three kids and a mistress. Is that what life is? Not paint on a shirt? Or music playing in my headphones? Or just trying to spend as much of my life as I possibly can with the people I love the most? Cause for me, it seems, those things are enough. Perfection. Eleven bucks in my wallet. But I've found perfection. A girl and friends I love more then anything. And I've found perfection. No career or planned future but I've found my perfection. And its real. No script. No actors. No on behind the scenes. No one else but me. Living my life for me. Doing what I need to be happy. For me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3462532526683976420?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3462532526683976420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/honesty-ix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3462532526683976420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3462532526683976420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/honesty-ix.html' title='Honesty IX'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4948014963994812860</id><published>2009-11-27T16:03:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T16:03:36.142-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Mistake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Big Mistake</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Big Mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Count the craters on the moon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like you’re meant to learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’re just singing out of tune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I feel the burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Walking ain’t easy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you’d rather run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And feelings are cheesy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But that’s just human&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m not the one you want tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would be your big mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Black shadow, white halo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And a bright red tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dark eyes, skin pale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With an iron lung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’re magic if you think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s just that easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If it were I’d drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you’d always please me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m not the one you want tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would be your big mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your love is a complex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s your idea of fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I’ve been taken out of context&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So your work here is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your hands are flawless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They’re making me a wreck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They fit without a problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Squeezing tight around my neck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m not the one you want tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s get it straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would be your big mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/big-mistake.html' title='Big Mistake'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-8119604506744780815</id><published>2009-11-21T10:51:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T10:51:59.896-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='When I Come Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>When I Come Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I Come Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could take a train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fly in a plane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would drive my car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But will you be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I open the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could beg and plead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even get down on my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Would you take that from me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Would you wait one more day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To see it all, become the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It can’t all be lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There’s still a little bit of cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m asking for something real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can we take a little time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s not rush, lets make this right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-8119604506744780815?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8119604506744780815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-i-come-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/8119604506744780815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/8119604506744780815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-i-come-home.html' title='When I Come Home'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-6250900280762165579</id><published>2009-11-21T10:50:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T10:54:26.851-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts Realized 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Thoughts Realized II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thoughts Realized II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want another kind of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want another kind of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause I don’t want to have to pray to get what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s so simple, but you make it so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s so simple, but you make it so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m breaking your neck and you are twisting my arm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 for 2 and 2 for 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 for 2 and 2 for 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10 for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve been resting all my bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve been resting all my bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause I can’t wait to never come back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Each day is just like the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Each day is just like the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Try to live my life, but I’m dying fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sitting here thinking of god knows what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sitting here thinking of god knows what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But each time I think I’m just pushing my luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I stand in line to wait my turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I stand in line to wait my turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then in the front I pay what I earned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lots of things just don’t seem right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A lot of things just don’t seem right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But nothing changes cause no one will fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-6250900280762165579?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6250900280762165579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/thoughts-realized-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6250900280762165579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6250900280762165579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/thoughts-realized-ii.html' title='Thoughts Realized II'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4953767100115526777</id><published>2009-11-21T10:47:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T10:49:26.089-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s All Just Pretend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Let's All Just Pretend</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let's All Just Pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everyone’s got bad news for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In the papers or on TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lets just pretend that we don’t see. We don’t see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everyone’s running to where to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like sheep in an endless show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s just pretend we don’t know. We don’t know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everyone’s controlled by this country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There’s greed as far as the eye can see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let’s just pretend that we are free. We are free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just never know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I’ve never been taught how to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But let’s just pretend I love you. I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lets just pretend I love you. I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-4953767100115526777?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4953767100115526777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/let.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4953767100115526777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4953767100115526777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/let.html' title='Let&apos;s All Just Pretend'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-6673264208738623335</id><published>2009-11-14T23:25:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T23:25:27.642-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strange Feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Strange Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Strange Feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;From you I get a strange feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That things aren’t always what you’re seeing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You play funny tricks when you’re scheming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Try giving some rest for the healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t think you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Know what I’m going through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I suspect you got it all figured out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Must be nice to live life without a doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ran so many circles I lost count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But you seem to know what its all about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t need you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To try and pull me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I hear thunder doesn’t always bring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But your words are bringing me pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m trying hard but feeling the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You never change you just change the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel as you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That way may be through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-6673264208738623335?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6673264208738623335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/strange-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6673264208738623335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6673264208738623335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/strange-feeling.html' title='Strange Feeling'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7599356534870468661</id><published>2009-11-13T17:58:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:58:46.286-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabin Pressure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Cabin Pressure</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cabin Pressure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The cabin pressure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this airplane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Is driving me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;East towards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A place where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can move forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s not that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m leaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s just that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m grieving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I lost my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Composure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Afraid of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Exposure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So a move is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A swift push&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To the border&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m flying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The cabin pressure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this airplane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Is driving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The passengers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All look like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Characters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;About my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They stand in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;While I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I hope we don’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All go down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In a fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hit the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So a move is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A swift push&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To the border&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m flying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The cabin pressure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this airplane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Is driving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7599356534870468661?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7599356534870468661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/cabin-pressure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7599356534870468661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7599356534870468661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/cabin-pressure.html' title='Cabin Pressure'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-375437315779318976</id><published>2009-11-13T17:57:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:57:51.231-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Show Me The Way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Show Me The Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Show Me The Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m waking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With a new mindset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Trying to get my feet wet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Trying to make the best of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I can live the rest of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The way I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Time keeps on spinning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I keep on moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t know where I’m going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I’m moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it feels like I’m losing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;At everything I’m doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And if you know a way out of here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please show my the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Will you show me the way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please show me the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-375437315779318976?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/375437315779318976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/show-me-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/375437315779318976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/375437315779318976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/show-me-way.html' title='Show Me The Way'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-5480193343771165490</id><published>2009-11-13T17:56:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T23:28:57.432-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Street Of Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Street Of Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Street Of Change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I took a walk down to Seventh Avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Passing stores I wouldn’t dare go in to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Traveling away just to come towards you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Passed a man holding out his hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes hope is in high demand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And sometimes pride is in a coffee can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have nothing to offer when I’m here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And when I’m there, I’m without a care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is just small print, buyer beware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know it’s easy to get stuck in this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I’d advise you to just walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’ll see things that smile without a face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pay no mind, sometimes it happens that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just keep moving, this life is like a chase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;If your lucky maybe you’ll get there someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m seeing row after row of eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Every other seems to be up in the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can’t we just try and stay focused on the prize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Almost there, I’m just about at your feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your face is trying hard to be discreet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can’t get over the things you expect from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-5480193343771165490?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5480193343771165490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/street-of-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5480193343771165490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5480193343771165490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/street-of-change.html' title='Street Of Change'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-6305683419289691716</id><published>2009-11-11T17:39:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:43:15.504-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Honesty VIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honesty Part VIII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Drawing party lines like it really matters with whom I spend my time. “You have to be this high to ride this ride.” Then what? You die. Sorry if its cut so short but I haven’t written in a while and I just don’t want to lie. Cause lets face it, the act of death is about that quick. Sure, dying can take a life time but death is like a strike of a match. Shot in reverse. Life is the catch. Can't rehearse. How sad is spending your last hours wondering who will remorse? Does it matter? Your life is over. Just lay there and smile. And try to think of the first time you felt pleasure. And let your last breath go with laughter. Cause once your gone the bad times wont matter. The pain, the tears, and those party lines wont matter. Just go out better then how you came in. And we’ll think about your beginning to end. Till someone else’s time comes, and you're forgotten. It’s a sad story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-6305683419289691716?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6305683419289691716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/honesty-viii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6305683419289691716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6305683419289691716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/honesty-viii.html' title='Honesty VIII'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-2589642056149438241</id><published>2009-11-11T17:36:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:36:51.117-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty 7'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Honesty VII</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honesty Part VII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I smear paint to feel sane. Like it’s a game. Do it right you win fame. But fame for an artist is all in the name. Signature at the bottom of a piece decides whether its priceless or worth pennies. Forgot to mention that it’s a game you can’t win. Out just as quick as you were in. And selling your soul is a sin. Don’t follow your heart and you might as well give in. Play dead. But forget you were playing and let it go to your head. How sad. But artists aren’t remembered till their death. So I'm racing for the finish line. Mean while, trying to by time with a signature. There is no bigger fear then failing at the things you hold most dear. Like failing her. Don’t want to think of it. An artist greatest inspiration. Love. Or an artist ultimate downfall. Love. A surrealists dream. Sent from above. A realists notion. Bound to know of. Knew he would know love. At least once in everyone’s life its something they can be sure of. They’ll love. And whether they need to paint it on canvas or sing it out loud they will show love. But hate can also send you fumbling for a fix. Choosing dark colors to mix. Horrible images that your mind can transfix on almost make you crazy. Disturbed and emotional as your painting. But its all meaningless if you don’t really have the feeling. Can't fake it. Can't fool us. Can't get off with an explanation. Cause the work always speaks for itself. Always go with a true feeling you’ve felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-2589642056149438241?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2589642056149438241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/honesty-vii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2589642056149438241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2589642056149438241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/honesty-vii.html' title='Honesty VII'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3154392139221593639</id><published>2009-11-11T17:34:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:34:06.675-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts Realized 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Thoughts Realized I</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thoughts Realized I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I got the Dust Bowl Ballads hanging on my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I got useless family members praying for the dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But God wont help you if you only need him when you need a hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I got an empty room, empty heart, and empty hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I’m not sure which one I’d rather fill first, damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause it’s a long rough road till your satisfied, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Its such and easy life when your not thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So other peoples lives just breeze right by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I’m still sitting here going no where fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t need to much to help me get along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just a good story to put into a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And someone like you to help me sing along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s been years since we met girl, oh yeah I’m doing fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So glad to see you well after all this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But this isn’t no love song so goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3154392139221593639?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3154392139221593639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/thoughts-realized-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3154392139221593639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3154392139221593639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/thoughts-realized-i.html' title='Thoughts Realized I'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4505500255313033204</id><published>2009-11-11T17:31:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:31:47.196-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You&apos;re So Haunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>You're So Haunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You're So Haunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I see you coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’re so haunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I wake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s all made up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There has to be a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There has to be a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Time is so telling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t buy what it’s selling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Day after day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Day after day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I've been so wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wasting away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wasting away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-4505500255313033204?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4505500255313033204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/youre-so-haunting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4505500255313033204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4505500255313033204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/youre-so-haunting.html' title='You&apos;re So Haunting'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1377648030340664550</id><published>2009-11-09T00:05:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T00:05:18.114-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elbow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Through Magnetic Fields'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Elbow (Through Magnetic Fields)</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Elbow (Through Magnetic Fields)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would love your elbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If it gave me one look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would beg and you’d say “hell no”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But one word is all it took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Infatuation and all the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You have me hanging on a string&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would beat out all the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For just a summers fling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We’d run through magnetic fields&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In my dreams you’d run along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not just pretending to shield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Since when do two positives make a wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause I know I’ll love you forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You will figure it out soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They say better late then never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You will get there too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m a man that just needs loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Though you may seem uninterested &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I see movies of our future coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’re just having trouble picturing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would love your elbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even as it pushes at my chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would beg and you’d say “hell no”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We both know that’s code for yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1377648030340664550?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1377648030340664550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/elbow-through-magnetic-fields.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1377648030340664550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1377648030340664550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/elbow-through-magnetic-fields.html' title='Elbow (Through Magnetic Fields)'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3620225613967979876</id><published>2009-11-09T00:01:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T00:01:46.576-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slipping Through'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Slipping Through</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Slipping Through&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know what it means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like you don’t know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you won’t ever again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I don’t want to lose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m holding on but you’re slipping through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No, I don’t want to lose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m holding on but I’m slipping too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve cried all I can cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve tried all I can try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I’ll just about die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you’re not in my arms tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t want to lose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m holding on but you’re slipping through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No, I don’t want to lose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m holding on but I’m slipping too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve never felt so helpless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When all I want is to change this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My hands are tied and I’m doing nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Watching it all fall, waiting for something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t want to lose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m holding on but you’re slipping through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No, I don’t want to lose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m holding on but I’m slipping too&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3620225613967979876?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3620225613967979876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/slipping-through.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3620225613967979876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3620225613967979876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/slipping-through.html' title='Slipping Through'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1086810872012636281</id><published>2009-11-07T17:57:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T17:57:29.970-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Weak</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was winter when I first saw your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Butterflies in my stomach and someone else in my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You could’ve knocked me back in time with that smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I knew I wouldn’t get you out of my head for a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My knees were strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you made them weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never thought the day would ever be real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me calling you mine, knowing how it would feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You couldn’t have been sweeter if you tried everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you needed something from me, you just had to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I’d follow along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For you I was weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now time has stood still and I’m watching it stall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Crawling in place where I used to stand tall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The pain in my chest filling up to the brim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m clawing the door but you wont let me it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My pride is all gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause you’ve made me weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1086810872012636281?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1086810872012636281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/weak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1086810872012636281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1086810872012636281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/weak.html' title='Weak'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-5167093189277596195</id><published>2009-11-06T17:48:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:48:06.249-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday July 24th'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Tuesday, July 24th</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tuesday, July 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I go a day without seeing your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it feels like something’s out of place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I go an hour without hearing your voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it feels like I’ve never heard a noise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If that means I need you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then it must be true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If that means I love you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I guess I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I go a minute without you near me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it feels like I’ll always be lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I go a second not seeing your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it feels like I am going to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If that means I need you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then it must be true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If that means I love you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I guess I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-5167093189277596195?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5167093189277596195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/tuesday-july-24th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5167093189277596195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5167093189277596195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/tuesday-july-24th.html' title='Tuesday, July 24th'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1297906038808186403</id><published>2009-11-05T22:24:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:24:08.113-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifetime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What Women Do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Lifetime (What Women Do)</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lifetime (What Women Do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Once when I was eight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I thought could be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anything that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wanted to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then my mother left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Left me all alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To figure out that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could always be wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;First I count to ten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Of all the time I’ve left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s a lifetime. It’s a lifetime. It’s a lifetime. It’s my lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The first girl I met,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She said she loved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I found it so easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To say it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The second girl I met,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She said the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So did the third and fourth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It just keeps going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;First I count to ten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Of all the time I’ve left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s a lifetime. It’s a lifetime. It’s a lifetime. It’s my lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just a week ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My Grandma passed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She helped raise me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Made me who I am today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And the strange thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Is I did not cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just understood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That it was her time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;First I count to ten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Of all the time I’ve left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s a lifetime. It’s a lifetime. It’s a lifetime. It’s my lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1297906038808186403?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1297906038808186403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/lifetime-what-women-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1297906038808186403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1297906038808186403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/lifetime-what-women-do.html' title='Lifetime (What Women Do)'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-2312303528935207387</id><published>2009-11-05T21:46:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:46:57.479-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introducing Mr. Empty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Introducing Mr. Empty</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Introducing Mr. Empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Introducing Mr. Empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Running with nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your worlds getting cloudy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I’m seeing the same thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The chance of rain seems likely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;One hundred percent or just missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you’ve got people wishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That you would change everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They talk of the chip on your shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They talk of you getting older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t you think it’s time to see clearer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mr. Empty you could be something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Introducing Mr. Empty…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-2312303528935207387?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2312303528935207387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/introducing-mr-empty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2312303528935207387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2312303528935207387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/introducing-mr-empty.html' title='Introducing Mr. Empty'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-6904680738984498187</id><published>2009-11-05T21:45:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:45:04.040-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life:N/A'/><title type='text'>Life: N/A</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Life: N/A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some people like to smoke cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I like to drive with the windows down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ll earn my cancer driving around town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Moving round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;If it’s not one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then it’s the other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why bother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why bother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Life, not applicable &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We say we want what we don’t need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And so many have said they don’t need me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well me I’m ok with that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just don’t come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Life, not applicable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-6904680738984498187?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6904680738984498187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6904680738984498187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6904680738984498187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-na.html' title='Life: N/A'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7063107168118222233</id><published>2009-11-05T21:43:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:43:15.434-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mathematics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Mathematics</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mathematics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Running by the road, chasing cars, passing passer-byers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shaking hands, making friends, time just never seems to stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It just goes on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Counting words, counting letters, counting syllables. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some you like, some you hate, some who could do so much more with their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;First blank expressions now smile in spite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You cared to much, held on to tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Counting lovers, counting lives, counting conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jump of the clouds, stand on the sky, take a bow with no reason why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Park your car, make a move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let all your troubles pass through you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Counting heads, counting arms, counting toes and fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time is long, life goes fast, you're already past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So lets cheer for laughs, take some chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want to lay on the grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Counting bugs, counting stars, counting atmospheres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7063107168118222233?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7063107168118222233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/mathematics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7063107168118222233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7063107168118222233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/mathematics.html' title='Mathematics'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-9094835549879568104</id><published>2009-11-05T21:37:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:37:27.872-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty 6'/><title type='text'>Honesty VI</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honesty Part VI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Writing like it’s supposed to be there. Supposed to be thought, said, read. What for? I can’t explain myself when I’m dead. Take me out of context. Think it was for a contest. View me as a wacko who’s thoughts congested his brain till he burst. I’m not cursed. Not crazy. But been hurt and lazy. Been happy. Been sad. You know the usual one with the other, tit for tat. What ever the fuck they ment by that, What makes bad words bad? What makes some women nag? What makes some kids lose dads? What makes you ask questions when you should just sit there glad that your even here at all. Sit and hope from grace you don’t fall. Grace being life. Fall being the end of it. Kind of negative. But it’s ok. Somewhere right now a couple is making a baby they won’t take care of. Life springs eternal. Or so they say. They being someone else that really had nothing to do that day then to think of some stupid shit that millions will eventually adopt and obey. Cause philosophies come so cheap. On a magnet, calendar, or the bible at your feet. Read, think, repeat. But don’t think so hard that you disagree. Cause then you might actually have a valid opinion and maybe for once see that if you actually use the brain you were born with you might be able to finally truly be happy. No fake smiles and fortune cookie philosophy. But don’t promise me, cause I don’t care one way or the other. What’s yours got to do with mine? No time to see what you think I need to. I don’t mean to, but it’s late and I really don’t need you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-9094835549879568104?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/9094835549879568104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/honesty-vi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/9094835549879568104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/9094835549879568104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/honesty-vi.html' title='Honesty VI'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1731126718315156307</id><published>2009-11-05T21:33:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:33:48.767-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty 5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Honesty V</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honesty Part V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Laying here thinking about contradiction so I sit up and think about something different. Life’s a gas, isn’t it? Not as in funny but as in the gas you pass after years of bad food. Might sound crude but to others, true. But not new. I’m not trying to be original by saying life’s a waste. It’s been said, sung, and displayed, and more each day in new ways. Like when you turn on your TV. and see how many soldiers died today. Or when you step over a beggar in the street asking for change. Life’s not a maze. It’s not a puzzle. It’s a straight fucking line, birth to burial. What you do in between will just make the time seem more meaningful. More bearable. Less terribly mundane and painful. Drain-full. Of life. Why am I so fucking obsessed with it? When I’m only trying to make the best of it. So I can live the rest of it under some sense of peace and false benefit. Delusion-ment. At least I’m not crazy enough to think I was heaven sent. Or will be sent back. In fact, will be escorted back with angels on my sides and God in my grasp. Loads of crap. So something to take pride in is that I'm not that. Thank God! Or maybe I'm thinking about contradiction again. Cause thanking God, I haven’t been. Praying each night, haven’t been. Believing anything outside this life exists at all, haven’t been. Won’t be. Won’t need. Won’t see the need to believe in such a thing. Won’t live my life like I'm in some dream that was created for me to choose what I want to be by something I can’t see. Simple really. Really fucking easy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1731126718315156307?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1731126718315156307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/honesty-v.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1731126718315156307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1731126718315156307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/honesty-v.html' title='Honesty V'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3435457674421639988</id><published>2009-11-01T12:46:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:46:50.129-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Mean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>What I Mean</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What I Mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I like the things that Dylan has to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I can listen to him sing every single day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And if you know what I mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Say, “I know what he means”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I like to go outside night or day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I like the moon in the sky and I like the sun on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And if you know what I mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Say, “I know what he means”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I hate the bad things people have to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Filled with so much hurt and so much hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And if you know what I mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Say, “I know what he means”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No matter how hard I try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Things just never seem to end up quite right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And if you know what I mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Say, “I know what he means”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Every day I wish she was by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But then another day comes and I’m all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And if you know what I mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Say, “I know what he means”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And if you know what I mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Say you know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3435457674421639988?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3435457674421639988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-i-mean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3435457674421639988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3435457674421639988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-i-mean.html' title='What I Mean'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-5806860305185401649</id><published>2009-11-01T12:43:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:43:18.694-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Don&apos;t Mean It'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I Don't Mean It</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I Don’t Mean It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Walking around thinking these people aren’t my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m seeing only a middle with no end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I know that someday, these cliché thoughts will do me in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I’ll just sleep until my head aches come back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please don’t tell me what you think of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know it wont be a huge mystery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes we must do things we don’t mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As for me I’m doing everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She’s jumping up and down screaming things I can’t say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I know I have had just about enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes the dice, well they just don’t roll your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Other times your just shit out of luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please don’t&amp;nbsp; tell me what you think of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know it wont be a huge mystery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes we must do things we don’t mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As for me I’m doing everything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-5806860305185401649?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5806860305185401649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-dont-mean-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5806860305185401649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5806860305185401649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-dont-mean-it.html' title='I Don&apos;t Mean It'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-5216350140698054484</id><published>2009-11-01T12:40:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T14:40:08.592-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God Complex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>God Complex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;God Complex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Maybe it’s a God complex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Or maybe it’s useless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;To wake up everyday thinking that someone up there is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gunna save your ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wish it were common sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But it’s just a mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What makes sense isn’t always the most common thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;With everyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You can’t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We can’t keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Maybe it’s a God complex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Or maybe I just missed out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause I don’t see what everyone else sees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Without a doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wish me all the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Guess I failed the test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you’re happy after your dead I will just be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Under the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You can’t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We can’t keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-5216350140698054484?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5216350140698054484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/god-complex.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5216350140698054484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5216350140698054484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/11/god-complex.html' title='God Complex'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-2997902852241129921</id><published>2009-10-31T19:16:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T19:16:54.551-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dying Inside Dead Today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Dying Inside, Dead Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dying Inside, Dead Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Changing you inside me seems impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yet you’re asking me to do so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve only been running one way for years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now my nightmares are more then just fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You seem fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You seem OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am dying inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am dead today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Its obvious things won’t be the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I’m willing to do what it takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve been so stuck on my forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Haven’t even considered it could be never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You seem fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You seem OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am dying inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am dead today&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-2997902852241129921?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2997902852241129921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/dying-inside-dead-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2997902852241129921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2997902852241129921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/dying-inside-dead-today.html' title='Dying Inside, Dead Today'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-8665884080336652679</id><published>2009-10-30T16:08:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T16:08:02.656-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you clean all the dirt inside my fingernails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you clean all the dirt inside my fingernails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you clean all the dirt inside my filthy mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you clean all the dirt inside my fingernails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you show me you favorite place to hide? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you show me you favorite place to hide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then go outside a take a walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you show me you favorite place to hide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you sing your favorite song out loud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you sing your favorite song out loud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I’ll plug my ears so I can’t hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you sing your favorite song out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you clean all the dirt inside my fingernails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you clean all the dirt inside my fingernails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-8665884080336652679?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8665884080336652679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/clean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/8665884080336652679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/8665884080336652679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/clean.html' title='Clean'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4504129378724855396</id><published>2009-10-30T16:05:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T16:05:54.955-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Act Right'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Act Right</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Act Right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Black night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Black night gets me though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Act right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Act right like I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I’ll try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Try hard to stay true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Get more of what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stand up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stand up and shout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;At all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All the people running around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Running fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Running fast into the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For a few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That stand higher then the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Change more if I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bright skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bright skies don’t lie ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The world is fast towards an end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She’s just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She’s just waiting to send&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And everything to its death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Get out while there’s time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So speak loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Speak loud what you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Teach truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Teach truth and grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wish we could all show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That what’s happening today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Isn’t what we’re all here for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Try hard to love more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know we can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Try hard to love more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-4504129378724855396?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4504129378724855396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/act-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4504129378724855396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4504129378724855396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/act-right.html' title='Act Right'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1630838797756630362</id><published>2009-10-30T16:04:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T16:04:31.370-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Mess These Days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>A Mess These Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A Mess These Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t have anything to say to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t have anything to say to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You left me out in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You left me out in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t have anything to give to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t have anything to give to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You took everything I ever had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You took everything I had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t have anything to offer you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don’t have anything to offer you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m such a mess these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m such a mess these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1630838797756630362?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1630838797756630362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/mess-these-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1630838797756630362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1630838797756630362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/mess-these-days.html' title='A Mess These Days'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-2077376837783271570</id><published>2009-10-29T17:51:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:51:10.124-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Searching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Searching</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Searching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I lay my bones on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I can sift through every one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Looking for the perfect shape and size&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A bone of mine that’s just right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I lay my head in my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m just searching for a new thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A new thought that I haven’t thought yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And when I get it I will regret every thought that I had before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yeah before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I lay myself down to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I make my bed so nice and neat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I just imagine what I can dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I close my eyes and see nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-2077376837783271570?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2077376837783271570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/searching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2077376837783271570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2077376837783271570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/searching.html' title='Searching'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7014363060649720481</id><published>2009-10-29T17:46:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:46:56.766-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Honesty IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honesty Part IV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Back again, and again, and again I'm back. Well not me but the creativity I lack. Remember. Anyway, its almost September. I'm almost done. I’ll turn Twenty one. Day your supposed to have fun. Supposed to but won’t do. . I told you, that I'm almost done. Don’t want none other then to be with someone. Visit from a friend today. He popped in. He had with him something I gave him. Myself. Cause lately its been all mine. Haven’t spent the energy or time getting close to someone outside my own mind. But I'm trying. While I'm dying. Like everyone else living at this very second. Old or young, they just won’t make it. The doctors prognosis is you’ve got the rest of your life. Be it an hour or five. Or five times nine years. No telling when your loved ones will shed their selfish tears. Having to face the fact that your death is simply just a reminder of their own mortality. So they weep, drop to their knees, “Thank God he went before me.” Ok, so maybe not in so many words. But the general feeling is always concern for who’s life is next to turn. End up in an urn. Or under the earth. And for what it’s worth, at least you got to leave. I'm still here. Everyday, wake up and I'm here. Every night writing about being here. Death is not something I fear. It’s very clear to me that’s just naturally a part of history, either to be taken seriously or viewed half heartedly. It will always be. Always be. Always before. Always believe. Always beneath. Always seeming to disagree with my life. Like a knife cutting stones. Can you trust someone with an obsession for ass and bones? Like two tones. Dark and darker. And I don’t know which ones darker, ass or bones. Either way, tired of feeling alone as my thoughts clutter my brain like an uninhibited drone. So I’ll do what I do every time I want to feel more simple. Think about some ass then go draw some bones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7014363060649720481?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7014363060649720481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/honesty-iv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7014363060649720481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7014363060649720481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/honesty-iv.html' title='Honesty IV'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-6510351101001904688</id><published>2009-10-29T17:34:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:34:31.909-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Honesty III</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honesty Part III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ok, really, what’s the deal? Half the ideas in half my brain aren’t worth it to feel. Like this. And that. And that when it’s this doing that to this. A big miss. And a big mess. Like a big guess that didn’t help you pass the big test. Hits right to the chest. Then what’s next? Like nothing impacts enough. Oh, yeah,… me, sooo tough. Enough! Tough enough to get by maybe. But inside parts will always be like a little baby. Like, “Save me!” Like, “Change me!”. Like, “Just please don’t hate me!” It’s crazy to think it’s been almost twenty one years and it’s still relevant. Has changed a bit but not the core of it. And there will only be more of it. Like I'm making a chore of it. A daily ritual to be vulnerable and innocent. But it will never get done. Get me done. Get me over. Spill me over.&amp;nbsp; Wash away my spill. Don’t be ill. It’s just my everything everywhere for everyone everyday to see and feel. And I know it must seem so miniscule. But I’m just trying to be a little different then the next everyday tool. You know? A fool. Don’t want to be. Am not. And don’t mistake it. And so I’ll try not to change it. As long as you can promise to save it if I start to misplace it. Myself is what I mean, incase you can’t follow. Please, ask me to slow down if that’s too hard to swallow. I’d like to barrow your eyes for a while if I could. If you would? You see, I can't see to good. You see? No, not me, I said I can’t see. See? Give them to me. I’d like to see me. With you. Something true. Undeniable. Can't be contradicted. Cause I saw me with your eyes and you couldn’t defend it. Pretend that you see someone you like, or at least try to not dislike. Try to not run at the site of someone whom you might actually in fact despise. Nice try. I saw you slip on some contacts. Trying to cover up your inner conflict about your life and what I should really have to do with it. But just wait a minute. Wake up! Sit up! Distracted from the screeches of the train, I finally realize the left was talking to the right side of my brain. So I guess I should refrain from any more deep thought that I haven’t bought somewhere in a book. These original thoughts, they’ll make you crazy. Talking to myself like I'm interacting with another side of me. I should just quit it all and start up with pottery. Making plates and bowls and ashtrays to sell off the street everyday. Something respectable. Something comfortable. Or just something I can sell my soul for. I wonder how much my soul could go for on the black market? Hopefully quite a bit. But then I’ll turn around and see it patented and sold at Target. Like some trendy piece of shit. “Come get my soul! It’ll look great in your apartment!” Just charge it, bag it, hand it down to your children. Your new family heirloom that I used to inhabit. Grab it. Before you’re the last on your block to have it. What a fit. Fit this in. In your head. I'm useless? You spend hours at night not doing anything in bed. Lazy fuck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-6510351101001904688?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6510351101001904688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/honesty-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6510351101001904688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/6510351101001904688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/honesty-iii.html' title='Honesty III'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-3790067926397519377</id><published>2009-10-29T00:10:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:10:18.519-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Living Earth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Living Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Living Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The living earth is turning towards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everything it has in store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I just sit here thinking of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The way you look when your waking up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Important things are taking place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And all I can see is your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you just look at me one more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I promise I could make you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause the sun and the moon and stars in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They can’t come close to the look in your eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you smile at me and we want to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can’t help but melt inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The living earth is rolling along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I’m just trying to hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Keep me stable and keep me still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You always were so damn helpful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;While big men make big choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just want to feel your closeness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If we could just make the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I promise I’d make it worth your while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause the sun and the moon and stars in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They can’t come close to the look in your eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you smile at me and we want to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can’t help but melt inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If the living earth comes crashing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You’re the only one I’d want around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We could make it ourselves if we tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You with your love and me with my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The news reports don’t scare me none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause I’ll be with you until I’m done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you could just speak to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I promise it would make me sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause the sun and the moon and stars in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They can’t come close to the look in your eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you smile at me and we want to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can’t help but melt inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-3790067926397519377?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3790067926397519377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/living-earth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3790067926397519377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/3790067926397519377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/living-earth.html' title='The Living Earth'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-7199638445613169881</id><published>2009-10-29T00:05:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:07:10.983-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wutchuneed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Wutchuneed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please come over here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let me tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can give you wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m telling you the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m looking at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can give you wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve been watching you a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You make me go wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can give you wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You know your pretty sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t make me say please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can give you wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can give you wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m not a tool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know you’re no fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can give you wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Come over here and stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can give you wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t you wanna come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Come and see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can give you wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wanna be friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can give you wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can give you wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can give you wutchuneed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-7199638445613169881?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7199638445613169881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/wutchuneed-please-come-over-here-let-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7199638445613169881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/7199638445613169881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/wutchuneed-please-come-over-here-let-me.html' title='Wutchuneed'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-5903492638286899407</id><published>2009-10-29T00:03:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:03:22.085-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carry It All'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Carry It All</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Carry It All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your light went out that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve been dieing inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My hope is all gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the pain is going strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I still see that picture running through my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just wont be free in this world until I’m dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You could have changed it all, dropped the weight, made the call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But you chose to take the fall, make me stay, and carry it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your light went out that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And since, I just haven’t been right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Each day I’m stuck with time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And the thought of you on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-5903492638286899407?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5903492638286899407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/carry-it-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5903492638286899407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/5903492638286899407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/carry-it-all.html' title='Carry It All'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4625504724759399940</id><published>2009-10-28T14:11:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T14:11:52.023-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Blues Made Me Do It'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Blues Made Me Do It</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Blues Made Me Do It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I created your world from air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wouldn’t have even dared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I never wanted to show I cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never thought this job was fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve hated almost everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Killed my only begotten son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Rained fire and brimstone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Made dust of human bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve repented for my sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Took the knocks on my chin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Spent years against the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never like where I’m sittin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the blues made me do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-4625504724759399940?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4625504724759399940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/blues-made-me-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4625504724759399940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4625504724759399940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/blues-made-me-do-it.html' title='The Blues Made Me Do It'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4926021684119093274</id><published>2009-10-28T14:09:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:35:12.490-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Honesty II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honesty Part II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eyes are drowsy. 1:35 a.m. Tired? I am. Got Dylan on my mind. Words shooting through my brain and I can't keep up. Can't make sense of. Can't and wont try to rise above. Figuring out one thing at a time. Like the world is blind and I'm the first to see. Seeing blind people walking into things I've only this once seen. Like a dream. Running with no where to go. Falling and never hitting the floor. Opening door after door leading to only more. Nightmare. Dreamscape. Can't escape. Like tempting fate. No dice. Never gunna win. Cause your fate is always eventually going to be death. That’s never going to end. Dylan asked “How many deaths will it take till we know that to many people are dieing?” Cause to many mothers are crying, cause to many sons are fighting for to many idiots we invited into to many positions of power. Now they tower over us with their fingers at point. Till we can put our two cents in on who we should anoint. On who should run the show. Be the man. Lead the team. Organize the troops. And quite literally, though I wish it were figuratively. But when it comes to man, it’s hard to find quality. Twenty minutes later and I'm still thinking about society. Acting like I'm trying to be one of those few with quality. Disturbed as the next. Fucked up as the rest. Far from the best. But who isn’t? Better yet, who is? Lets meet. So I can steal from you like everyone else. That’s what we do. If your any better then good luck to you. Your gunna need it. Cause people will have a greed fit. Talking about how they do or do not need it. Like everyone’s lives are so reliant on everyone else’s. If you fuck with mine you’re gunna get it! If you got something I want I'm gunna get it! Just get dead. That’s what some people need. Get dead and don’t come back. As if there was another option then that. Unless you follow Buddha and come back as a cat or a plant. Or as one more unnecessary life that is wasted like the rest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-4926021684119093274?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4926021684119093274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/honesty-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4926021684119093274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/4926021684119093274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/honesty-ii.html' title='Honesty II'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-2100937421173695787</id><published>2009-10-28T14:08:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T14:08:03.011-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Honesty I</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honesty Part 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here all alone. The only sound is cricket drone. Want to moan. Different tones of color, not there. I just see black. Black ripped sheets over an empty bed. Felt dead. Then lived. But now dead again and again. Black ink on white paper. Give me another. Black shirt on white skin. Is there another? Haven’t seen my brother. Haven’t wanted to. Haven’t had a brother in years. A mother? None other then the one I haven’t seen neither. Haven’t had a teacher. Haven’t been taught much but still manage. Learn by myself, still manage. Make my own mistakes, still manage. Raise and lower the stakes and still manage. Want to shake hands with the Dali Lama. Happiness is the meaning of life. Happiness ends when your dead. And so it’s been said make the most. Make the moist. Make the moisture. Make the mixture. Make the mix. Mix up words. Make new. New life? Been there done that, ended it before it started. Can’t be ready if you yourself are not living. Not dead, but just not living. The same thing every evening. Cliché to ask the meaning. So I write instead of singing. Instead of being. Instead of creating something being anything wanting everything happening. It’s simple really. He was sitting on a park bench, you wouldn’t know it from the drawing. He was often a happy man, although you wouldn’t know it from his singing. He was sometimes a beautiful man, though you wouldn’t know it from his ending. No kidding. But just incase, here is my broken clock. It’s broken so much my heart stopped. No longer beats with its metronome. Now it just floats alone in my rib cage stuck. Fuck! Fuck my luck. If you’d believe in such a thing. Again and again. It changes but will still always be the same. Same as yesterday. And the day before that. And today as well as the next day. I lay on my side cause my foolish pride keeps me off my back. Want to hide cause my selfish mind doesn’t want to come back. Try to be clever cause I can't face the fact that I’m really saying nothing cause of the creativity I lack. And if you saw me now, oh, the things you’d say. Say and say and say and if religious, pray. And if merciful, stay. And if caring, convey, that I need not worry about what they might say to whom Gods they pray for my sanity to stay. And so I try as trains pass by my window each night, begging for a derailment. Trying to express some kind of sentiment. Over thinking as if these words weren’t mine, but counterfeit. It’s magnificent. Disastrous. Malevolent. Miraculous. Ok, so not really. Just more misplaced words. But it’s the thought that counts right? Telling myself “fill a page, fill a page” God damn you asshole, fill one page! The whole worlds a stage? Then who’s behind the scenes? Oh yeah, that’s right, the eye in the sky is pulling the strings. Pulling my chain. So my water drains. The chain broke so now I'm just running. And I will be till someone pops my lid and plugs me up. From then on I’d rather piss in a cup. I'm getting stuck. A little time to go.&amp;nbsp; I've probably had enough but I still got people on my mind. One in particular. Kind of spectacular. You want what you can't have and I haven’t had enough of her. Don’t want to be here anymore. About to bust out a window and walk out the door. A veritable rainbow in the day but just black at night. Is that why staying up so late feels right?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-2100937421173695787?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2100937421173695787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/honesty-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2100937421173695787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/2100937421173695787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/honesty-i.html' title='Honesty I'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-1141132921131424267</id><published>2009-10-27T17:44:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:44:01.175-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In A Shell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Back Seat Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>In A Shell (Back Seat Girl)</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In A Shell (Back Seat Girl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s written on the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You promised not to erase&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everything I meant to say&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I touched your face&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cold air outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Each breath, taking away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fogging up the inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Each kiss, the right way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We were in a shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Protected from the world&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes lovers melt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You were my backseat girl&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Darkness all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You brightened up the night&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Music was the only sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everything felt right&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It read ‘I love you’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But it felt like more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I promise to hold true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This love is not a chore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We were in a shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Protected from the world&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes lovers melt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You were my backseat girl&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We’re not in a shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Exposed to the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And sometimes it feels like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But you’re still my backseat girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3698477668391859013-1141132921131424267?l=theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1141132921131424267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-shell-back-seat-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1141132921131424267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3698477668391859013/posts/default/1141132921131424267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theheartbreakfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-shell-back-seat-girl.html' title='In A Shell (Back Seat Girl)'/><author><name>Joshua Bryan, From A Pine Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03637977740333310470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tgV03ioVrQ8/SuTrDxP63hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TNGIiHf_mno/S220/IMG_1223.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698477668391859013.post-4244277411777059921</id><published>2009-10-27T17:32:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:07:07.820-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bought And Sold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Bought And Sold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bought And Sold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’ve seen your name on the neon signs by the way side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And the devil’s been walking around my neighborhood at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s a scary thing to think that they could go hand in hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Selling your soul for everything just seems quite grand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I guess I wouldn’t expect anything less from a well dressed man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I gave you a dollar and you turned it into liquid gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Turned my body inside out, made me your mold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now I’m bought and sold by you, at your every whim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And the devil’s not worried about everyone else, everyone winning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I guess you’re a match made in heaven, or just in sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And it’s happened once before, and my god it’ll happen again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I guess I wouldn't expect anything less from a well dressed man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleu
