<?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-7917548330500292210</id><updated>2011-11-09T11:48:08.412+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Amatuer Poet</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm an amatuer poet (that's amatUEr). Here are some poems I have written that I am trying to get feedback on. Any responses or criticisms are welcome.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-3898418449588664992</id><published>2010-07-19T22:26:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T22:38:25.966+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Model Picture Girl</title><content type='html'>I bought a frame the other day just perfect for your picture&lt;br /&gt;but noticed straight away that the original model looked much better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours seems dull and faint next to the models clear crisp colour&lt;br /&gt;Her face is well balanced in the shot where yours is off center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think your smile is slightly crooked but there's no fault in hers&lt;br /&gt;Her complection is crystal clear but I can see a pimple on your chin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why look at your poorly taken, out-of-focus, badly lit picture&lt;br /&gt;When I could have this other girl, there's no competition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your name model picture girl?&lt;br /&gt;Where can I find your number?&lt;br /&gt;If I called back the store would they know where to find it?&lt;br /&gt;Model picture girl will you be mine?&lt;br /&gt;I went and bought two more frames for your picture&lt;br /&gt;One for my wallet, one for my dresser&lt;br /&gt;Our children will be gorgeous I just know it&lt;br /&gt;Two boys and a girl, Sam, Geoff and Katy&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to meet them and you&lt;br /&gt;My picture frame girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-3898418449588664992?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3898418449588664992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=3898418449588664992' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/3898418449588664992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/3898418449588664992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2010/07/model-picture-girl.html' title='Model Picture Girl'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-1302825785136766554</id><published>2010-02-17T08:38:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T08:43:32.593+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence</title><content type='html'>When I look in their eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see that it's gone&lt;br /&gt;By no fault of their own&lt;br /&gt;they've been preyed upon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That look or that manner&lt;br /&gt;sees into their past&lt;br /&gt;Shows knowledge of damage&lt;br /&gt;in youth lost too fast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-1302825785136766554?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1302825785136766554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=1302825785136766554' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/1302825785136766554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/1302825785136766554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2010/02/innocence.html' title='Innocence'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-6788524730712880824</id><published>2009-11-17T17:28:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T17:36:23.444+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Crippled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SwIoBCQCQ0I/AAAAAAAAACo/XN_b4PxEaeA/s1600/river.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SwIoBCQCQ0I/AAAAAAAAACo/XN_b4PxEaeA/s200/river.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404926501047124802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just existing&lt;br /&gt;not living at all&lt;br /&gt;trying to feel&lt;br /&gt;but hitting a wall&lt;br /&gt;wanting to be more&lt;br /&gt;regreting my fall&lt;br /&gt;not running&lt;br /&gt;not walking&lt;br /&gt;not moving at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-6788524730712880824?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6788524730712880824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=6788524730712880824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/6788524730712880824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/6788524730712880824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2009/11/crippled.html' title='Crippled'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SwIoBCQCQ0I/AAAAAAAAACo/XN_b4PxEaeA/s72-c/river.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-670976313680503884</id><published>2009-08-08T22:43:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T23:16:12.131+12:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cynic</title><content type='html'>My first response is the best&lt;br /&gt;for I look for what is good&lt;br /&gt;But when I start to jest&lt;br /&gt;the cynic exits from the wood&lt;br /&gt;He came from a place so dark&lt;br /&gt;and wished all would be the same&lt;br /&gt;Making fun of views from their hearts&lt;br /&gt;to take away his pain&lt;br /&gt;Bring back that thought for good please&lt;br /&gt;throw the cynics wood in the fire&lt;br /&gt;Help him so that he believes&lt;br /&gt;his good is Your desire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-670976313680503884?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/670976313680503884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=670976313680503884' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/670976313680503884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/670976313680503884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2009/08/cynic.html' title='The Cynic'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-5349390806291491064</id><published>2009-06-09T05:19:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T05:27:32.384+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Stained</title><content type='html'>hurting today&lt;br /&gt;even in play&lt;br /&gt;to find a way&lt;br /&gt;to hide my pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i would&lt;br /&gt;just try be good&lt;br /&gt;if only i could&lt;br /&gt;forget again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this way to live&lt;br /&gt;hard to forgive&lt;br /&gt;something's got to give&lt;br /&gt;under such strain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fighting so hard&lt;br /&gt;without regard&lt;br /&gt;my heart I guard&lt;br /&gt;from love so plain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remove this lie&lt;br /&gt;that wants to deny&lt;br /&gt;that Jesus died&lt;br /&gt;to heal this stain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-5349390806291491064?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5349390806291491064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=5349390806291491064' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/5349390806291491064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/5349390806291491064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2009/06/stained.html' title='Stained'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-8036975504207973115</id><published>2009-04-07T16:37:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:46:18.087+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty</title><content type='html'>Do you know my empty heart, its purpose hard to see&lt;br /&gt;Its emptiness changed by a man, who died upon a tree&lt;br /&gt;This man who lived a perfect life, died because of me&lt;br /&gt;Not just a man, God's Son, my friend, his death has set you free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free from our faults and sin, which we cannot remove&lt;br /&gt;This Jesus the Lord of all the earth, please let me try and prove&lt;br /&gt;The truth and beauty found in him, will lift you from your gloom&lt;br /&gt;The endless hope of new life found, in an empty tomb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-8036975504207973115?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8036975504207973115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=8036975504207973115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/8036975504207973115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/8036975504207973115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/empty.html' title='Empty'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-949783298604247554</id><published>2009-02-08T11:46:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T11:47:10.546+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Door</title><content type='html'>Why create me this way my Lord&lt;br /&gt;Lost in sin and indecision&lt;br /&gt;Weak forever; a paper sword&lt;br /&gt;It pushing until I give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come to You eternal King&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be unsure&lt;br /&gt;This question I have you to bring&lt;br /&gt;The ever difficult - which door?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-949783298604247554?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/949783298604247554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=949783298604247554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/949783298604247554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/949783298604247554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/which-door.html' title='Which Door'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-2292666458403702897</id><published>2009-02-08T11:41:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T11:48:38.674+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy</title><content type='html'>Stupid decision are my forte&lt;br /&gt;Pain and remorse are my friends&lt;br /&gt;Blaming God is my desire&lt;br /&gt;To justify the sin within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if it was only easy&lt;br /&gt;To have freedom from myself&lt;br /&gt;To look face to face with God&lt;br /&gt;And not feel guilt so thick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time with your choices&lt;br /&gt;Let time pass to see&lt;br /&gt;For life is never easy&lt;br /&gt;But it is yours to live&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-2292666458403702897?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2292666458403702897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=2292666458403702897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/2292666458403702897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/2292666458403702897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/easy.html' title='Easy'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-507473275345087401</id><published>2009-01-17T23:38:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:59:24.691+13:00</updated><title type='text'>What I've said</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SXbHr0WwdZI/AAAAAAAAACg/hd5N265ktJI/s1600-h/blazing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SXbHr0WwdZI/AAAAAAAAACg/hd5N265ktJI/s200/blazing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293637967622993298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't go back where I've been&lt;br /&gt;Or so I've said&lt;br /&gt;To remember the past&lt;br /&gt;What's already been tread&lt;br /&gt;It hurts terribly much&lt;br /&gt;To return again&lt;br /&gt;To a situation in which&lt;br /&gt;You felt such pain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-507473275345087401?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/507473275345087401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=507473275345087401' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/507473275345087401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/507473275345087401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-ive-said.html' title='What I&apos;ve said'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SXbHr0WwdZI/AAAAAAAAACg/hd5N265ktJI/s72-c/blazing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-7202087895150562394</id><published>2009-01-17T23:34:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T23:35:22.792+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Tight-fisted</title><content type='html'>How did I get so angry, so bitter, so twisted&lt;br /&gt;Noting transgressions ever ready to be listed&lt;br /&gt;Not ready to give an inch, my way insisted&lt;br /&gt;Rejecting the need of anyone else, tight-fisted&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-7202087895150562394?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7202087895150562394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=7202087895150562394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/7202087895150562394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/7202087895150562394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/tight-fisted.html' title='Tight-fisted'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-9093521869141009360</id><published>2009-01-14T22:07:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:37:05.107+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Your self</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Listen to me and not someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm more important, I am your self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I listen to all that you say?&lt;br /&gt;Are you perfect? Who made you that way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm the only you you can be, don't question the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm the loudest voice in your head, there's no other proof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like your 'truth', your weak description of life&lt;br /&gt;In helping your self, you cause nothing but strife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is no other way, give in like the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Try turn back if you like but my way is the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you seen those who resist? How sick they are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Those in padded-rooms locked, away from harm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your threats are empty, your truth emptier still&lt;br /&gt;You cannot hide from me, your desire to kill&lt;br /&gt;I live apart from you and the death you want for me&lt;br /&gt;The life I choose instead - in only Jesus you can see&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-9093521869141009360?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/9093521869141009360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=9093521869141009360' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/9093521869141009360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/9093521869141009360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/your-self.html' title='Your self'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-6466891217443299762</id><published>2008-10-22T21:30:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T08:40:27.415+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Native Love</title><content type='html'>Born to scorn the native love&lt;br /&gt;Correctly adorned on God above&lt;br /&gt;Yet how forlorn this life can be&lt;br /&gt;Because of this scorn we'll never be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chained to a monster we choose to know&lt;br /&gt;We feed our pet and oh does it grow&lt;br /&gt;What was cute small is hideous large&lt;br /&gt;Look see the truth it's not a mirage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try as you might you can't escape&lt;br /&gt;The monster still chained seals your fate&lt;br /&gt;To get rid of your bonds you must repent&lt;br /&gt;And acknowledge the Son our loving God sent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-6466891217443299762?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6466891217443299762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=6466891217443299762' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/6466891217443299762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/6466891217443299762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/native-love.html' title='Native Love'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-976599619718954565</id><published>2008-10-06T22:44:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T19:08:57.765+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Un-free</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SOr806LWucI/AAAAAAAAACY/n6jDF2k26Fk/s1600-h/crash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SOr806LWucI/AAAAAAAAACY/n6jDF2k26Fk/s200/crash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254289901181385154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to cry, I'm so unhappy&lt;br /&gt;With everything; mostly myself&lt;br /&gt;I want to run, it's so scary&lt;br /&gt;This place can't be good for my health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to hide, I'm so ugly&lt;br /&gt;There's no beauty left in me&lt;br /&gt;I want to die, I don't like it&lt;br /&gt;But I want to be free of me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-976599619718954565?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/976599619718954565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=976599619718954565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/976599619718954565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/976599619718954565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/un-free.html' title='Un-free'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SOr806LWucI/AAAAAAAAACY/n6jDF2k26Fk/s72-c/crash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-1670137423118769861</id><published>2008-10-06T22:33:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:36:20.931+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradox</title><content type='html'>I'm the product of my environment&lt;br /&gt;All is possible yet nothing is&lt;br /&gt;What I love is also my resentment&lt;br /&gt;What I cherish, there my danger is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;// Sorry I haven't written in a while, my poetry was getting too depressing. Decided I should start saying something a bit more constructive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-1670137423118769861?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1670137423118769861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=1670137423118769861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/1670137423118769861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/1670137423118769861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/paradox.html' title='Paradox'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-8646234922054573878</id><published>2008-08-16T13:24:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:25:28.929+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoe-laces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SKYsdhHC73I/AAAAAAAAACQ/hI6Xeyf7XrU/s1600-h/shoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SKYsdhHC73I/AAAAAAAAACQ/hI6Xeyf7XrU/s200/shoes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234920502480531314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These shoe-laces keep breaking&lt;br /&gt;Less strong than a feather&lt;br /&gt;With the gruelling task of&lt;br /&gt;Trying to hold it together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-8646234922054573878?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8646234922054573878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=8646234922054573878' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/8646234922054573878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/8646234922054573878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/shoe-laces.html' title='Shoe-laces'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SKYsdhHC73I/AAAAAAAAACQ/hI6Xeyf7XrU/s72-c/shoes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-7596419092734346410</id><published>2008-08-16T13:24:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:24:29.500+12:00</updated><title type='text'>What I mean to say</title><content type='html'>Let my words be pure and true&lt;br /&gt;All I seek is to honour you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, empty words fade away&lt;br /&gt;Leave only what I mean to say&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-7596419092734346410?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7596419092734346410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=7596419092734346410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/7596419092734346410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/7596419092734346410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-i-mean-to-say.html' title='What I mean to say'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-7564130074993030873</id><published>2008-08-16T13:14:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:16:22.770+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Belong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SKYqS5zkZuI/AAAAAAAAACI/RUUkN9WYpyo/s1600-h/whale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SKYqS5zkZuI/AAAAAAAAACI/RUUkN9WYpyo/s200/whale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234918121107908322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made mistakes&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not ashamed&lt;br /&gt;You took my sin&lt;br /&gt;The sting of pain&lt;br /&gt;The past is mine&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts were wrong&lt;br /&gt;My future's yours&lt;br /&gt;Now I belong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-7564130074993030873?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7564130074993030873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=7564130074993030873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/7564130074993030873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/7564130074993030873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/belong.html' title='Belong'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SKYqS5zkZuI/AAAAAAAAACI/RUUkN9WYpyo/s72-c/whale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-388799467454148601</id><published>2008-08-16T13:10:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:11:38.949+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Realise</title><content type='html'>The realisation hits me&lt;br /&gt;'How long was I gone'&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know I'd left&lt;br /&gt;The path you put me on&lt;br /&gt;Now the only road I'll take&lt;br /&gt;Is the one you've set for me&lt;br /&gt;Forget my selfish ways&lt;br /&gt;I'll listen only to thee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-388799467454148601?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/388799467454148601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=388799467454148601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/388799467454148601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/388799467454148601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/realise.html' title='Realise'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-7714633792467273702</id><published>2008-08-13T19:01:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T19:03:10.764+12:00</updated><title type='text'>No peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SKKHJl5SJyI/AAAAAAAAACA/M0xZKLgPQMA/s1600-h/bush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SKKHJl5SJyI/AAAAAAAAACA/M0xZKLgPQMA/s200/bush.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233894315818886946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life was unfair, you were there&lt;br /&gt;Distant when I wanted for you&lt;br /&gt;Caressing when I needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realise I was so unwell&lt;br /&gt;Unhappy with how things were&lt;br /&gt;Critical of all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death and self-loathing were my friends&lt;br /&gt;For there is no peace in this world&lt;br /&gt;None but in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selfish bitterness surrounds me always&lt;br /&gt;I wish it would go away&lt;br /&gt;So I could see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pain I feel is all I have&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else motivates me&lt;br /&gt;Or blinds me so utterly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me some respite from this despair&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can take it&lt;br /&gt;Not much longer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-7714633792467273702?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7714633792467273702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=7714633792467273702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/7714633792467273702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/7714633792467273702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-peace.html' title='No peace'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SKKHJl5SJyI/AAAAAAAAACA/M0xZKLgPQMA/s72-c/bush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-6989537220304591342</id><published>2008-08-13T18:43:00.010+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T19:15:35.917+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Not you, someone else</title><content type='html'>You tell me you like me, I forget myself&lt;br /&gt;You give me attention, it affects my health&lt;br /&gt;You're so different to me I can't understand&lt;br /&gt;How I want to forget all that I'd planned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet it's not you I want but someone else&lt;br /&gt;The person with whom I shared a house&lt;br /&gt;More truly not her but the ideal in my head&lt;br /&gt;The ideal which to me is all but dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling I believed would always last&lt;br /&gt;Became memory of deep hurt locked in the past&lt;br /&gt;Is it wise to want you in this my life&lt;br /&gt;When all you've caused is pain, my wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-6989537220304591342?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6989537220304591342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=6989537220304591342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/6989537220304591342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/6989537220304591342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/not-you-someone-else.html' title='Not you, someone else'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-8740411078159738671</id><published>2008-08-11T17:50:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:50:22.138+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Embrace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SJqPx3oZe2I/AAAAAAAAABM/zGj7FJNPr20/s1600-h/flax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SJqPx3oZe2I/AAAAAAAAABM/zGj7FJNPr20/s320/flax.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231652004054006626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty inside, inside the lie&lt;br /&gt;Where I try to hide from thee&lt;br /&gt;Lost below, below your sky&lt;br /&gt;Where rains flood over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the world, the world within&lt;br /&gt;Where my will fights to live&lt;br /&gt;Against the lie, the lie of pride&lt;br /&gt;That holds water like a sieve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lift me up, up from below&lt;br /&gt;So I can see your face&lt;br /&gt;Wash me clean, clean from this sin&lt;br /&gt;To feel your warm embrace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-8740411078159738671?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8740411078159738671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=8740411078159738671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/8740411078159738671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/8740411078159738671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/07/embrace.html' title='Embrace'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SJqPx3oZe2I/AAAAAAAAABM/zGj7FJNPr20/s72-c/flax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-2124410357360237666</id><published>2008-08-11T17:27:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:46:34.630+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger</title><content type='html'>Anger consumes me&lt;br /&gt;I can't get it out&lt;br /&gt;Resisting the need&lt;br /&gt;To scream and shout&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way&lt;br /&gt;We must exist&lt;br /&gt;Fighting self - &lt;br /&gt;the way of the fist&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-2124410357360237666?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2124410357360237666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=2124410357360237666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/2124410357360237666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/2124410357360237666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/anger.html' title='Anger'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-4467886994670962335</id><published>2008-08-11T17:19:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:54:11.760+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave behind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SJ_OohJ1NPI/AAAAAAAAABo/wX6ACpJWuxI/s1600-h/flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SJ_OohJ1NPI/AAAAAAAAABo/wX6ACpJWuxI/s200/flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233128487517500658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shed a skin&lt;br /&gt;Leave it behind&lt;br /&gt;The pain within&lt;br /&gt;Will only bind&lt;br /&gt;Choose life to hold&lt;br /&gt;A life that's true&lt;br /&gt;Leave behind the old&lt;br /&gt;No longer you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-4467886994670962335?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4467886994670962335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=4467886994670962335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Again</title><content type='html'>Again I fall, again I must leave&lt;br /&gt;I jumped ahead before I should&lt;br /&gt;Come the words I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;You hurt me as only you could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put you high, too high in fact&lt;br /&gt;Above the most important to me&lt;br /&gt;I believed that in you was all I lacked&lt;br /&gt;Now I just want to be free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-4099249673838180799?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4099249673838180799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=4099249673838180799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/4099249673838180799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/4099249673838180799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/again.html' title='Again'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-6443089964880484270</id><published>2008-08-09T10:47:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:53:47.351+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SJ_NJ5mu57I/AAAAAAAAABg/1haO1uMP_1g/s1600-h/glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SJ_NJ5mu57I/AAAAAAAAABg/1haO1uMP_1g/s200/glass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233126861993600946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,sans serif;"&gt;It is loneliness that drives&lt;br /&gt;  me to depression&lt;br /&gt;Grief that pushes me&lt;br /&gt;  to the brink of despair&lt;br /&gt;Pain and suffering the&lt;br /&gt;  world that I live in&lt;br /&gt;Ever questioning the impossible -&lt;br /&gt;  why am I here&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-6443089964880484270?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SJ_NJ5mu57I/AAAAAAAAABg/1haO1uMP_1g/s72-c/glass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-6521525034914635749</id><published>2008-08-07T17:51:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T18:12:58.699+12:00</updated><title type='text'>To my son...</title><content type='html'>To my son,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say that life is always fun&lt;br /&gt;That you can live solely in the light of the sun&lt;br /&gt;I would be lying to you if I said this was true&lt;br /&gt;Instead let me describe this strange world to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For plans fail more than they succeed&lt;br /&gt;People hurt each other without a need&lt;br /&gt;Weeds grow in the place of good seed&lt;br /&gt;All stays this way however we plead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will search for answers in the world around&lt;br /&gt;But find only emptyness in the truth unfound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success achieved by those who wont cry&lt;br /&gt;Beauty observed with only the eye&lt;br /&gt;Happiness promised to those who will buy&lt;br /&gt;Please, my son, don't believe their lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe truth will be found in the depth of yourself&lt;br /&gt;A bold search if you want to endanger your health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying, No one has felt like this before&lt;br /&gt;I wont do whatever I find a chore&lt;br /&gt;No one has ever deserved this more&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else is only a bore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead-ends, emptiness, a slap on the cheek&lt;br /&gt;Where do you look for answer you seek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is made clear to see&lt;br /&gt;How someone outside made you free&lt;br /&gt;A Man who gave His life on a tree&lt;br /&gt;A God died to give life to you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this Man in everything you do&lt;br /&gt;Remember also, that I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-6521525034914635749?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6521525034914635749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=6521525034914635749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/6521525034914635749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/6521525034914635749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-my-son.html' title='To my son...'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7917548330500292210.post-6278877949621829702</id><published>2008-08-06T13:10:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:52:22.830+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgotten you forgot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SJqSBniwo7I/AAAAAAAAABY/T6cApLMhKE4/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wMwIJKB9nrM/SJqSBniwo7I/AAAAAAAAABY/T6cApLMhKE4/s200/beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231654473636553650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have I come from&lt;br /&gt;I feel so confused&lt;br /&gt;My past is so hazy&lt;br /&gt;My memory abused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why value what's gone&lt;br /&gt;It's not that important&lt;br /&gt;Today is of import&lt;br /&gt;I live for this instant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forget what has gone&lt;br /&gt;I look past what has been&lt;br /&gt;I don't look where I've looked&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what I've seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the crap hits the fan&lt;br /&gt;Where can I turn&lt;br /&gt;To the empty mind within&lt;br /&gt;From it can I learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you learn from something&lt;br /&gt;You've all but forgot&lt;br /&gt;Can take from a memory&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom that is not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's madness I say&lt;br /&gt;And stupid what's more&lt;br /&gt;To believe it's how it is&lt;br /&gt;To ignore the war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say remember instead&lt;br /&gt;The misforgotten pain&lt;br /&gt;So hopefully you wont&lt;br /&gt;Do it all over again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7917548330500292210-6278877949621829702?l=amatuerpoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6278877949621829702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7917548330500292210&amp;postID=6278877949621829702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/6278877949621829702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7917548330500292210/posts/default/6278877949621829702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amatuerpoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/forgetton-you-forgot.html' title='Forgotten you forgot'/><author><name>Caleb Houlbrooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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