<?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-30814349</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:00:22.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>POEMS</title><subtitle type='html'>this is just a place for me to publish my poems, so that everyone can read them, tell me what I think, and comment them.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mariah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13073698609588691834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://xba.xanga.com/040a63764523377704901/m52665324.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30814349.post-1944959660106889399</id><published>2007-10-08T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T13:43:14.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new stuff</title><content type='html'>have a lot of new poems. I will post them when I get hone form school. =[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30814349-1944959660106889399?l=poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/feeds/1944959660106889399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30814349&amp;postID=1944959660106889399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/1944959660106889399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/1944959660106889399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/2007/10/have-lot-of-new-poems.html' title='new stuff'/><author><name>mariah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13073698609588691834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://xba.xanga.com/040a63764523377704901/m52665324.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30814349.post-115924149918061771</id><published>2006-09-25T22:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T22:31:39.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scared</title><content type='html'>Just sitting here&lt;br /&gt;with nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;no one is near&lt;br /&gt;no one coming this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit on my chair&lt;br /&gt;pondering life&lt;br /&gt;just staring there&lt;br /&gt;watching him hold that knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is he holding that&lt;br /&gt;what could it be for&lt;br /&gt;he should put it back&lt;br /&gt;and I should run for the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just sitting there&lt;br /&gt;I had nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;when no one was near&lt;br /&gt;with that man coming this way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30814349-115924149918061771?l=poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/feeds/115924149918061771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30814349&amp;postID=115924149918061771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115924149918061771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115924149918061771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/2006/09/scared.html' title='Scared'/><author><name>mariah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13073698609588691834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://xba.xanga.com/040a63764523377704901/m52665324.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30814349.post-115769421190587218</id><published>2006-09-08T00:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T00:43:31.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>sitting there in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes me think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think of all the things around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world that surrounds me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the people that care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all the people that were just there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing can surprise me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything has happend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i take a bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something new will start to happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned to think before i speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to know before i decide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yet i choose to push it aside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and go by first reaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's is not always good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it is not always bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but some of the things i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really make people sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i do think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yet end up making a mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking someone is a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking that it will never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just as i start to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all goes away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing tends to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing tends to trust my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything that i say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems to mean nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything i have believed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was snatched from beneath me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything that i have accomplished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has been demolished completely&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30814349-115769421190587218?l=poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/feeds/115769421190587218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30814349&amp;postID=115769421190587218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115769421190587218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115769421190587218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/2006/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>mariah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13073698609588691834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://xba.xanga.com/040a63764523377704901/m52665324.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30814349.post-115545875223439068</id><published>2006-08-13T01:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T03:45:52.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A poets Conversation</title><content type='html'>mariah:  i have someone on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: he pecks at it like birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: but everything is falling behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: and he makes mush out of my words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: when i try to speak to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: he turns and walks away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: i feel like i know him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: but theres nothing i can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: he doesnt even notice me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: he doesnt even care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: i feel like I am a tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: he doesnt even know I'm there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: she doesnt really know it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: she dont know what to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: all she does is think of him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: but he's just in the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: she wants him to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: he doesnt notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: she doesnt think it's fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: but he still doesnt notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: when she speaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: he doesnt hear her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: when she tries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: he deasnt know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: when he gets near her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: she thinks of him when it snows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike): he hopes she doesnt notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: that there's more there than like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: he doesnt think she can realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: she's stolen the heart of mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: she would never admit it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: she'd never say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: she'd never think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: she'd feel this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: but as time passes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: we all change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: and now she knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: what to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: everytime we speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: everything we say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: nothing could be wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: with what we do today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: everything we feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: every single way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: it is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: and it wont go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: but yes it wont last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: I am sorry to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: the things we feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: wont go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: but we'll never act&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: on what we say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: you love people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: for different reasons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: but you can only choose one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: one person for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: onee person for good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: someone who is always there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: someone who will always care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: nothing can change the things we feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: nothing can take that away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: but it's him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: him who i have to choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: and it is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mariah: who i have to lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: some one locked my heart in jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: they laughed and swallowe dthe key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: but you musnt shed a single tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: for one day it will be free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30814349-115545875223439068?l=poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/feeds/115545875223439068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30814349&amp;postID=115545875223439068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115545875223439068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115545875223439068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/2006/08/poets-conversation_13.html' title='A poets Conversation'/><author><name>mariah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13073698609588691834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://xba.xanga.com/040a63764523377704901/m52665324.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30814349.post-115283536493210472</id><published>2006-07-13T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T19:02:44.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me writing</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone. I hope you enjoyed what I have posted so far. I will have more poems shortly, I just need to gather them. I'm on vacation, so all my others are in Oklahoma. When I get back I will post them. Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo-mariah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30814349-115283536493210472?l=poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/feeds/115283536493210472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30814349&amp;postID=115283536493210472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115283536493210472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115283536493210472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/2006/07/me-writing.html' title='Me writing'/><author><name>mariah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13073698609588691834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://xba.xanga.com/040a63764523377704901/m52665324.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30814349.post-115268423883853561</id><published>2006-07-12T01:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T01:18:44.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>(written a minute ago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is everything a lie,&lt;br /&gt;nothing turns out as I hope,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i could fly,&lt;br /&gt;or run-away on nothing but hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every day another guy,&lt;br /&gt;breaks another heart,&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is good bye,&lt;br /&gt;and pick up all the parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart can not take anymore,&lt;br /&gt;you say it with no meaning,&lt;br /&gt;you are just knocking on the door,&lt;br /&gt;while I lie there bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you I loved you,&lt;br /&gt;and that was a fact,&lt;br /&gt;I told you I hate you,&lt;br /&gt;ask me to take it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You act like it's not a big deal,&lt;br /&gt;to say "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;but how would it make you feel,&lt;br /&gt;if no one "loved" you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I asked of you,&lt;br /&gt;was ifr you  love me,&lt;br /&gt;but hey it was nothing new,&lt;br /&gt;when you just said yes and hugged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mariah w&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30814349-115268423883853561?l=poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/feeds/115268423883853561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30814349&amp;postID=115268423883853561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115268423883853561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115268423883853561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/2006/07/untitled_12.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>mariah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13073698609588691834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://xba.xanga.com/040a63764523377704901/m52665324.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30814349.post-115251365744096764</id><published>2006-07-10T01:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T01:41:21.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>everything,&lt;br /&gt;everything happens for a reason,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason,&lt;br /&gt;there is never a good one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one,&lt;br /&gt;no one can make it alone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone,&lt;br /&gt;alone is what I want to be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be,&lt;br /&gt;be someone...do something,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somethings,&lt;br /&gt;somethings are just better off as they were,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were you,&lt;br /&gt;were you ever happy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy,&lt;br /&gt;do you even know what happiness is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happiness,&lt;br /&gt;you could never know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing,&lt;br /&gt;what does knowing things get you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you,&lt;br /&gt;you don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mariah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30814349-115251365744096764?l=poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/feeds/115251365744096764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30814349&amp;postID=115251365744096764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115251365744096764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115251365744096764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/2006/07/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>mariah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13073698609588691834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://xba.xanga.com/040a63764523377704901/m52665324.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30814349.post-115243125223645862</id><published>2006-07-09T02:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T16:17:32.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>another poem</title><content type='html'>Loving You(edited)new title is -&lt;br /&gt;DANCING IN THE RAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you,&lt;br /&gt;is just first nature,&lt;br /&gt;You make everything alright,&lt;br /&gt;nothing could go wrong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" name="more"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when I am feeling blue.&lt;br /&gt;When I look at you,&lt;br /&gt;the world disappears,&lt;br /&gt;nothing can stand in our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do my problems disappear,&lt;br /&gt;only when you are near,&lt;br /&gt;there is just something about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear the drip-drop-drip-drops from the rain,&lt;br /&gt;and you are the only thing that matters,&lt;br /&gt;no one can seperate us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me believe,&lt;br /&gt;you make me hope,&lt;br /&gt;you let me understand,&lt;br /&gt;and you trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You let me be silly,&lt;br /&gt;you let me be strange,&lt;br /&gt;you let me be myself,&lt;br /&gt;Lets go dancing in the rain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30814349-115243125223645862?l=poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/feeds/115243125223645862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30814349&amp;postID=115243125223645862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115243125223645862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30814349/posts/default/115243125223645862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/2006/07/another-poem.html' title='another poem'/><author><name>mariah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13073698609588691834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://xba.xanga.com/040a63764523377704901/m52665324.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30814349.post-115232498039412200</id><published>2006-07-07T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T19:58:19.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>POEMS</title><content type='html'>LOVING YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you,&lt;br /&gt;is what I do best,&lt;br /&gt;you,&lt;br /&gt;Make me smile,&lt;a target="_new" name="more"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when I'm in distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look at you,&lt;br /&gt;the world disappears,&lt;br /&gt;all I see is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why,&lt;br /&gt;why is it that you make me feel this way,&lt;br /&gt;what is it about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I,&lt;br /&gt;I can see me loving no one,&lt;br /&gt;no one else besides you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You,&lt;br /&gt;you understand me,&lt;br /&gt;you listen,&lt;br /&gt;and you trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I,&lt;br /&gt;I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I trust you,&lt;br /&gt;and I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Mariah W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TRUTH ABOUT LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/private/entryprivacy.aspx?uid=505769376&amp;view=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people see imperfections as things not to like about someone,&lt;br /&gt;I see his imperfections as perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" name="more"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I speak his name,&lt;br /&gt;everything stands still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one could ever grasp the beggining of why I love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say?&lt;br /&gt;I love him for who he's not,&lt;br /&gt;not for who he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;is an action,&lt;br /&gt;not a feeling,&lt;br /&gt;but happiness is a feeling,&lt;br /&gt;and he makes every ounce of me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we dont love with our hearts,&lt;br /&gt;we love with our brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love him from the bottom of my "heart"..." it should be" I love him from the bottom of my" cerebellum"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Mariah W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/private/entryprivacy.aspx?uid=505769058&amp;amp;view=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(a song)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who I am&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who I was&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are&lt;br /&gt;I dont know who you were&lt;a target="_new" name="more"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you're gonna do&lt;br /&gt;I just know that I wanna be,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All through the night&lt;br /&gt;When I'm sitting at home&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting up a fight&lt;br /&gt;All I'm wanting to know is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything about me&lt;br /&gt;Everything about you&lt;br /&gt;Everything is changing&lt;br /&gt;Everything is gonna be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're holding me tight&lt;br /&gt;All my fears disappear in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems so calmb&lt;br /&gt;ut how is everything going wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Mariah W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/private/entryprivacy.aspx?uid=505767606&amp;amp;view=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all see love as a safe idea, but it's not.&lt;br /&gt;Love is full of sadness, dispair, and unmercy.&lt;br /&gt;But at times love can be sweet, caring, and warm.&lt;br /&gt;You just need to know your heart and what it wants,&lt;br /&gt;our hearts want compassion, love, caring,&lt;br /&gt;but then agian it wants strength and faith,&lt;br /&gt;love will give us all of this.&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time, hate will also give us all of that and more.&lt;br /&gt;Hate can bring us closer together and yet farther apart,&lt;br /&gt;you will never know who truly hates you or who truly loves you.&lt;br /&gt;Some people who may think they hate you,&lt;br /&gt;may have a small place in their heart for you,&lt;br /&gt;hiding in embarresment waiting to be discoverd.&lt;br /&gt;Some day it will come out and hate will be known as love&lt;br /&gt;and love will be known as hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Mariah W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECRETS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we keep secrets?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because we're just scared?&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't anyone just see through these?&lt;br /&gt;What is the point if all goes unbared?&lt;a target="_new" name="more"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we keep these things unsaid,&lt;br /&gt;are we afraid of the outcome?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we cry to ourselves lying in bed?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we just say whats on our head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this just human nature,&lt;br /&gt;Are we all just following a script?&lt;br /&gt;Secrets are no more than lies,&lt;br /&gt;because the truth is never said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can someone keep so many secrets from the&lt;br /&gt;loved ones that cry because of the secrets kept&lt;br /&gt;unsaid,covered up by lies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll never be able to go on with our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Mariah W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30814349-115232498039412200?l=poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsbymariahwilliams.blogspot.com/feeds/115232498039412200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30814349&amp;postID=115232498039412200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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