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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>I am a poet and rhythmic lyricist</description><title>The One And Only Heartl3zz</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @heartl3zzifyouwantm3)</generator><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>&amp;#8220;For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;#8220;For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&amp;#8221;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/26672206598</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/26672206598</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2012 21:53:54 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Blade of Time</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Some say that time will heal, yet time for me is but a blade. It cuts and slashes my memory, it wounds my very sanity. I lust for that one chance to dispose of my weary soul. Because it brings nothing but an infectious gash. It drains my will to fight, my will to push onward. Time is my enemy, but it seems to flaunt a portrayal of hope. May it now be manifested into that single blow that ends me. Time is a blade.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/25329584178</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/25329584178</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2012 19:37:24 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>No One But You</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft='{"type":1,"tn":"K"}'&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft='{"type":3}'&gt;Could anyone hold me like you? Could anyone kiss me like you?&lt;br/&gt; Could anyone love me like you? Could anyone else in this world be just like you??&lt;br/&gt; No, because no matter how many times I cry or how many people I ask to comfort me, they still aren&amp;#8217;t you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/23553247868</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/23553247868</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 13:17:00 -0500</pubDate><category>heartache depression lost love</category></item><item><title>Ruined...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I RUINED EVERYTHING!!! I LOST THE ONLY GIRL I LOVED, I HURT HER AND WILL NOW HAVE TO SUFFER WITH THE FACT KNOWING THAT I DID&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/23501367472</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/23501367472</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2012 16:58:10 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Can't Stop Crying...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I think I&amp;#8217;m gonna go blind&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/23451576672</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/23451576672</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 19:54:07 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Can't go back...</title><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/22788572929</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/22788572929</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2012 13:29:56 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>WTF is wrong with me?!??</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Why can&amp;#8217;t I ever feel like I can trust someone completely?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m still fighting to hold back a lot of anger and grief.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, there&amp;#8217;s a little voice that urges me to do something that&amp;#8217;ll make everyone remember me. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/22787857990</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/22787857990</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2012 13:12:50 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Our God</title><description>&lt;p&gt;God is my enabler. I am able to do what I do because of His will and His love. He awakens me at day and lays me to rest safe and sound at night. I praise Him, but not as much as I need to. No matter, He is able to lift me, cleanse me, and love me without doubt or fail.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/21417088480</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/21417088480</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2012 21:39:40 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>She will always be loved.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;She will always be loved.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/21329396222</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/21329396222</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2012 11:52:56 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>-smilenow:

My friend got me a stitch plushie from disneyland I...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2bffxWGrV1r4ystro1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://-smilenow.tumblr.com/post/20902043829/my-friend-got-me-a-stitch-plushie-from-disneyland"&gt;-smilenow&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;My friend got me a stitch plushie from disneyland I KNOW WHAT I’LL BE CUDDLING WITH FROM NOW ON!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Hey! What about Fu-Fu the panda??&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/20902135942</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/20902135942</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2012 08:35:05 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>God, I miss her. I wanna hold her in my arms after her long day...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1x3ysn1qU1rodbnfo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;God, I miss her. I wanna hold her in my arms after her long day at school.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/20419169044</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/20419169044</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2012 14:11:16 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Today...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Well, I might be going somewhere. Idk where yet&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/20121708873</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/20121708873</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 12:18:31 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Brother By: Heartl3zz</title><description>&lt;p&gt; Brother, you have opened me to a wider view. Peeling back my eyes, and eradicating my foolish arrogance to see the better. Molding me like clay, the same clay ceramic workers lay on their pottery wheels. Shaping and removing what was unnecessary, to the result of keen imperfection, yet you don&amp;#8217;t embrace your work. See brother, I am but a plate, I cannot hold content without a base. Without stability, my anger towards you spills off the edge of me. You&amp;#8217;re torn by my faults yet, you stood in agonizing pain, pretending to be there. So see brother, you are a bowl. You bear all the shit I bring upon you, containing the desire to strike me, and chip my edges away. Brother, you&amp;#8217;re translucent. I could never see what you truly thought of me. You&amp;#8217;re the broken window that’s boarded up, I wanted to gaze through you, but it was beyond impossible. You&amp;#8217;re smiles and laughter are so empty, tainted with uncertainty that I chose not to carry. I mourn for your loss; you lack what I&amp;#8217;ve gained to feel throughout our years, love. I strain to pick up the shattered bits of our friendship, praying I can put them together with just a few words&amp;#8230;I am sorry. I loathe your decisions, but embrace you as your little brother, forgiving you for the pain I&amp;#8217;m driven me to hold. Brother, stop burning the remnants of our past that I struggle so very hard to hold onto. Memories that have been etched into my very conscious, like scars on a cutter, or tattoos on flesh. You shy away from me, like I&amp;#8217;m your burden, under the circumstance that our sub consciousness screams, &amp;#8220;Your bond is not equivalent!&amp;#8221; I am not my past, don&amp;#8217;t glare upon me with disgust. Brother, I&amp;#8217;m done with holding on, Thank you Brother.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19979980136</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19979980136</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2012 18:59:32 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Question: Are you single? </title><description>&lt;p&gt;Answer: No. I have a lovely girlfriend whom I care for dearly. She means the world and more to me and I&amp;#8217;d never do anything to hurt her. She&amp;#8217;s beautiful, loving, caring, and mine.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19585970557</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19585970557</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Mar 2012 15:30:38 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Ask me a question</title><description>&lt;p&gt;ANYTHING GOES&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19584906739</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19584906739</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Mar 2012 15:11:09 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"I tuck away the world like I’m puttin it to bed. Sing a sweet lullaby, place a pillow by its..."</title><description>“I tuck away the world like I’m puttin it to bed. Sing a sweet lullaby, place a pillow by its head.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Heartl3zz - Dreamer&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19357976746</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19357976746</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2012 15:39:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I can't stop listening to this!!!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/1FObmcZnoKM"&gt;I can't stop listening to this!!!&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19011072945</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19011072945</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 13:08:35 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>"B.L.A.C.K. (Believing Life Always Compells Knowledge)"</title><description>“B.L.A.C.K. (Believing Life Always Compells Knowledge)”</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19008618257</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/19008618257</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 12:02:55 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Người Việt (Vietnamese)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I am Người Việt, my people&amp;#8217;s pride runs through me like the streams of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ha Long Bay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We have fought foreign invasion, survived tragic civil war, and have independently thrived on our own land and livestock for many centuries.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am Người Việt, my people&amp;#8217;s culinary influences have reached all corners of the earth.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The smells of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phở B&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ò&lt;/strong&gt; (Beef rice-noodle soup dish), &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bánh Xèo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(Pan-fried &amp;#8216;sizzling cake&amp;#8217;), and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bún Thịt Nướng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Vietnamese grilled pork over vermicelli noodles) remind me of my parents&amp;#8217; homeland. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am Người Việt, proud of my people, my culture, my heritage and unknown ancestry. My parents strive to keep our culture alive. We aren&amp;#8217;t permitted to speak English in our home to help preserve our language and so we will never forget who we are&amp;#8230;Vietnamese.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/18921068023</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/18921068023</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2012 16:50:57 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>MY POEM</title><description>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;MY POEM&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/18853145694</link><guid>http://heartl3zzifyouwantm3.tumblr.com/post/18853145694</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2012 11:57:59 -0600</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
