﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>love_quote7569's Xanga</title><link>http://love-quote7569.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from love_quote7569</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://love-quote7569.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>First Quote Entry</title><link>http://love-quote7569.xanga.com/619569728/first-quote-entry/</link><guid>http://love-quote7569.xanga.com/619569728/first-quote-entry/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Oct 2007 10:00:55 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;She has everything and more, yet she still breaks down in tears at night. I guess &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;Slowly but surely, drowning in a depression that I didn;t want to realize I was in. I never told a soul. I smiled. I laughed. I joked &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;She sits in the corner singing herself to sleep… wrapped up in promises that no one seems to keep &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;Being brokenhearted is like having broken ribs. On the outside it looks like nothing is wrong. but, every damn breath hurts &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;And I’m that crooked little heart you drew in the corner of your paper in second grade. The one that got scribbled out because it wasn’t quite good enough &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;She’s all alone again, wiping the tears from her eyes. Some days she feels like dying, some days it’s not worth trying… she gets so sick of crying…. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;Sometimes I lay awake at night and ask, “where have I gone wrong?” Then a voice says to me, “This is going to take more than one night &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;How can I fix my life when I don’t know where I went wrong? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;I’m the girl who tries so hard to throw the blade away, but keeps going back it it, every time the scars fade &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;the only antidote to mental suffering is physical pain &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;People ask me if I believe in forever… I just laugh because the way I’m feeling, I don’t even believe it tomorrow &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;know a girl with cuts on her legs… I think she hates the way she was made &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;She screams in her pillow for a better tomorrow &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;If this is living, how come I never feel alive? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT size=1&gt;She’s going through an emotional hurriciane inside, but nobody knows&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/LI&gt;</description><comments>http://love-quote7569.xanga.com/619569728/first-quote-entry/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, October 04, 2007</title><link>http://love-quote7569.xanga.com/619569478/item/</link><guid>http://love-quote7569.xanga.com/619569478/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Oct 2007 09:59:08 GMT</pubDate><description>my first entry. I made this site so I can put all my quote collection on here. I'll update this later with some quotes for you.</description><comments>http://love-quote7569.xanga.com/619569478/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>