<?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-5708758202751919340</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:13:03.770-05:00</updated><category term='Feelings'/><title type='text'>Ms. Shi Shi's World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-745777586648410901</id><published>2009-11-05T11:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T11:38:08.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Little Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SvL_HUc8vgI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K5Z_kjf4j3A/s1600-h/little+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SvL_HUc8vgI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K5Z_kjf4j3A/s320/little+girls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400659404384943618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Picture by Lori Starnes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Girl what is wrong?&lt;br /&gt;You've been torn, talked about and that's wrong&lt;br /&gt;Don't Cry, dry those pretty brown eyes&lt;br /&gt;This is your song, your God's Lil. Girl&lt;br /&gt;Care for yourself and never let that boy get you down&lt;br /&gt;Stay young and don't try to be a woman to quick&lt;br /&gt;Cause if you do, they will treat you like a trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let that man take over&lt;br /&gt;Respect yourself, your mind, body and face&lt;br /&gt;Girl you are "Gods" gift to this human race&lt;br /&gt;Important is what you are&lt;br /&gt;So never forget that&lt;br /&gt;Don't make yourself that clown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mistreatment is not your test, so don't feel stressed&lt;br /&gt;Showing your body, settling for less&lt;br /&gt;Get you killed is that what you want&lt;br /&gt;No! Remember you are God's Lil. Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be strong young ladies, for the strength is within you&lt;br /&gt;Tell yourself I love me for me&lt;br /&gt;No one can still your joy, because you're God's little girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-745777586648410901?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/745777586648410901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/11/gods-little-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/745777586648410901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/745777586648410901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/11/gods-little-girl.html' title='God&apos;s Little Girl'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SvL_HUc8vgI/AAAAAAAAAE0/K5Z_kjf4j3A/s72-c/little+girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-5791962343910459366</id><published>2009-11-04T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:17:25.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SvHd3HRCg7I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SBjfAAaAVeU/s1600-h/depression.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400341367106995122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SvHd3HRCg7I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SBjfAAaAVeU/s320/depression.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WrittenBy Anshia B. Tull&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**(Please note this is only a poem, I havent lived this situation, so I'm blessed to say that, but I also write for friends that have. I painted this character from a conversation i had with a young lady trying to make it through)** &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I’m young and I’m stuck in a world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;With no one to love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Stuck in a world where it seems that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm ugly, judged and at any moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ready to expire my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have no purpose for being here right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Stuck alone so I turn to drugs, I turn to lust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;In men and I can't quite comprehend who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I say call me darkness, I see nor feel any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Glow of light surrounding me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My light stays dim and I beg and plead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;For people to call me darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My daddy left me and my mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Constantly abused me, so verbally that my mental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Seemed to constantly ring sounds of hatred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I constantly scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why did you plan for me and by the time you birth me you didn’t want me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your post partum depression has affected me into my early twenties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I walk around looking like a clown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As well as the drugs immersing in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As defined I am absence or deficiency of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The world doesn’t see me and I only awake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;In negative things so it seems I'm darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wonder what my expiration date is going to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Can I speed that up quickly or do I wait and pray for change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I've been waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Waiting since I was born to escape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What seemed to be everyone else’s utopian society?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What people didn’t know it was not all that it was cracked up to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If someone had only listened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Listened to me cry in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Listened to me starve when mommy didn’t want to feed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Listened to me scream when he decided to rape me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If only someone had listened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If someone had only cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wouldn't have escaped This life by Killing Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;**Pause that thought**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As I wake in my hospital bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;God spoke to me in my dreams and he shed light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;He tells me it will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I pray and he says I will never leave you and please don’t forsake me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I will bring peace and light will shine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You will no longer be stuck in darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nor will they call you darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You will be blessed my child and I will never leave you lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Just believe in me he says. I then say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love you lord and I don’t want to live in my darkness!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I want to live in your light and live to see a better day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Therefore I'm no longer darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-5791962343910459366?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/5791962343910459366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/11/darkness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/5791962343910459366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/5791962343910459366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/11/darkness.html' title='Darkness'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SvHd3HRCg7I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SBjfAAaAVeU/s72-c/depression.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-2714490440925102433</id><published>2009-11-02T12:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T07:23:46.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Longest Train Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Su8dGq4rhFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/yg5DGRziqB0/s1600-h/train.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399566478668956754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Su8dGq4rhFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/yg5DGRziqB0/s320/train.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was the longest train ride of my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only by my mental state, you see the last ride was with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as I ride I cry, because the feeling instantly brings me back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the love still holds strong but we will never be again, because of bad judgements made on both parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This feeling has been here before but now I have a feeling this will linger long and I am the sadness to this train ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has to be the longest train ride of my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many shattered expectation of things that were suppose to be, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now in this moment it won't be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as I cry on this train ride, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize this will be a long winter, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe the coldest winter ever and at times &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't even know where I am going. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just keep praying that I will get to that destination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A destination that could turn back the hands of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A destination where you feel good and safe inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A destination that doesn't make u hurt others or others hurt you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could this train ride be taken me there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't believe so, because time can never go back, it can only go forward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as this continues to be my longest train ride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will always cherish the many moments and remember the good with the bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We once were, and now we will can't be, and the memories we shared makes this my longest train ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forgive, live, learn and Press towards the finish line. Be thankful for all the good that was received.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-2714490440925102433?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/2714490440925102433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/11/longest-train-ride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/2714490440925102433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/2714490440925102433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/11/longest-train-ride.html' title='Longest Train Ride'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Su8dGq4rhFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/yg5DGRziqB0/s72-c/train.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-6887581293076016234</id><published>2009-11-02T12:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:43:39.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Actions</title><content type='html'>When they drift away&lt;br /&gt;You can't not cry and say I miss thee&lt;br /&gt;You see as the sun rises&lt;br /&gt;You start remembering the prize that you lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the heart becomes bitter&lt;br /&gt;For the one you love&lt;br /&gt;Is now gone so you ponder&lt;br /&gt;You toss, you turn and wonder&lt;br /&gt;What are you to do now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For they left in the autumn and decided not to look back&lt;br /&gt;You tap your fingers swiftly on the table&lt;br /&gt;You feel as if someone punched the wind out of you.&lt;br /&gt;Your heartbroken, but their torn as well&lt;br /&gt;They will feel scorn for the agony that has been caused then your&lt;br /&gt;left saying you never miss a good thing until its gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-6887581293076016234?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/6887581293076016234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/11/actions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/6887581293076016234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/6887581293076016234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/11/actions.html' title='Actions'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-2558903252594832878</id><published>2009-05-08T16:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:49:32.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Due time and Due Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSaTflGKsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/O0XxE-ccCE4/s1600-h/n72800305_30902511_4462138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333557518398794434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSaTflGKsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/O0XxE-ccCE4/s320/n72800305_30902511_4462138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picture taken by Marcus Young&lt;br /&gt;By: Yours Truly Anshia B. Tull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As seasons change, so does life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sometimes come across obstacles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But keeping God first you are able to proceed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in your new season think of all the little things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have faced and ask yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this Season going to be better for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it will be whatever you let it be, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In due season, you can always see where God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has and will bring you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its in many seasons were able to get a second chance to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change things... to refresh our mind, body and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’ll just say your in control and its&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in due time and due season &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-2558903252594832878?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/2558903252594832878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/05/due-time-and-due-season.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/2558903252594832878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/2558903252594832878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/05/due-time-and-due-season.html' title='Due time and Due Season'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSaTflGKsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/O0XxE-ccCE4/s72-c/n72800305_30902511_4462138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-2480753533521439498</id><published>2009-05-08T16:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:44:18.087-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Interest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSXcFU7GeI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2_0oAUCbhw8/s1600-h/1FristKissmjfcopyjpgsampleEbay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333554367435577826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSXcFU7GeI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2_0oAUCbhw8/s320/1FristKissmjfcopyjpgsampleEbay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common InterestWhere do you come from? Who are you? Why are you here? Why, Why, Why……Just some Common Interest happening here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wonder why and we want to know the reasons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ask ourselves, how this can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That we get to this level of chemistry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fast, but feels so right, such a thrill but is all too real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you appear in meaningful hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your character displays a beautiful light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in darkness your light would still glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you ask me how do I know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know because I see it, I’m mesmerized by it and I feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My vision is clear and I am not blinded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a common interest happening here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For it seems I’ve met you before, maybe somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Else in history, like from another lifetime or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’m left feeling speechless, everything just keeps shining bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like happiness and joy surrounds you as a human being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to give off a positive light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Curtis Mayfield sings “These are the Makings of You”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not quite sure to who you are and why you've come here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do know we have a Common interest that I adore my dear!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-2480753533521439498?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/2480753533521439498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/05/common-interestwhere-do-you-come-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/2480753533521439498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/2480753533521439498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/05/common-interestwhere-do-you-come-from.html' title='Common Interest'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSXcFU7GeI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2_0oAUCbhw8/s72-c/1FristKissmjfcopyjpgsampleEbay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-3825764167678499760</id><published>2009-05-08T16:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:53:55.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hezekiah's "Cure for the Common Soul"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSYynlLSFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IJ8XaJRJAjs/s1600-h/HEZ_COMMON_SOUL_fin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333555854099302482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSYynlLSFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IJ8XaJRJAjs/s320/HEZ_COMMON_SOUL_fin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSYsQHLljI/AAAAAAAAAEM/t0v-mUT140s/s1600-h/cure_for_the_common_soul_back_fin%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333555744720262706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSYsQHLljI/AAAAAAAAAEM/t0v-mUT140s/s320/cure_for_the_common_soul_back_fin%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Artist HezekiahMixxed by: Mr. Sonny James &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hezekiah Presents Cure for the Common Soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The time has come for Rapper Hezekiah's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Cure for the Common Soul" Mixtape, which dropped &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May 1st.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're also coordinating interviews with magazines, bloggers, and online news sites. So if you’re interested in an interview, appearances or drops, please contact &lt;a href="mailto:anshia@briclynentertainment.com"&gt;anshia@briclynentertainment.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this time I've added Hezekiah's Blogs, which have aired online over the last several weeks. We are excited and look forward to this Mixtape. Also watch out for his third album coming this summer. 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href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/05/artist-hezekiahmixxed-by-mr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/3825764167678499760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/3825764167678499760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/05/artist-hezekiahmixxed-by-mr.html' title='Hezekiah&apos;s &quot;Cure for the Common Soul&quot;'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSYynlLSFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IJ8XaJRJAjs/s72-c/HEZ_COMMON_SOUL_fin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-8548522771464026936</id><published>2009-05-08T16:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T08:43:08.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Musical Lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSVatCjl4I/AAAAAAAAADs/9g8tgQSAUWg/s1600-h/For_Love_of_Music_by_toengt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333552144712963970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSVatCjl4I/AAAAAAAAADs/9g8tgQSAUWg/s320/For_Love_of_Music_by_toengt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once upon a time I fell in love with a pretty boy, but he was way to pretty for me. Once upon a time I tried to love a basketball player, but he didn’t love me. I fell in love with a scholar, but he was way too smart and political for me. I fell in lust with a musician, but we all know that was not supposed to be! In it all, God continued to love me, I just had to stop seeking all the wrong beings and Keep holding onto his trust, for his Agape love is always more than enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just keep on falling!!!I fell in love with his rhythm, also with his flow and his vibrating sensations remind me of Common’s Go!This seems like melodies from heaven and his rhythmic pattern can sometimes drive me insane.He puts me in a natural high and sometimes the volume is so loud I just can’t turn him down, so I keep calling him Music, which happens to be his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For he speaks through my skin, he whispers around my ears, he yells, he screams, he laughs and he becomes soothing! He is everything I need in moments of harmonic clarity. There are many Moment’s that seem so real like déjà vu; I just know some of these moments have already appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My common interest and I relate to his genius, and I sometimes become speechless. As the beautiful Minnie Riperton would sing la la la la la la, do do do do do, for loving you is easy.So, you wonder why I smile and it seems like we shall have endless love, it’s because he is music and I become his muse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I have fallen in love with the feeling music gives me and when I do fall in love again; music will always be a part of me. In every relationship there’s been a song to show the emotional identity of what it was and what it will be. The love I have for music will never escape me.Music inspires me ceaselessly to strive higher and higher towards my shining star and allows love to peep in whole-heartedly!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-8548522771464026936?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/8548522771464026936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/05/musical-lover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/8548522771464026936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/8548522771464026936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/05/musical-lover.html' title='Musical Lover'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SgSVatCjl4I/AAAAAAAAADs/9g8tgQSAUWg/s72-c/For_Love_of_Music_by_toengt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-2004875893299725690</id><published>2009-03-08T15:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:12:48.327-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled Poetry</title><content type='html'>Untitled Poetry 101&lt;br /&gt;By: Anshia B.Tull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the day I give up&lt;br /&gt;Is the day you worship me&lt;br /&gt;It’s a day when you smile&lt;br /&gt;Repeating the words that say&lt;br /&gt;We knew she couldn’t do it&lt;br /&gt;Just for that, there will be knowSuch thing present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day shall not happen&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day that I stand&lt;br /&gt;Saying I will, I shall and I mustAchieve!!!&lt;br /&gt;You see your negativity will&lt;br /&gt;Never deter me, it will only&lt;br /&gt;Make me a stronger being&lt;br /&gt;Who is accomplishing and succeeding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I don’t believe in, I can’t or the impossibility&lt;br /&gt;However, I do believe in my dreams, goals and desires&lt;br /&gt;Can be and is a possibility on the way to happening!!&lt;br /&gt;And this is my untitled poetry!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-2004875893299725690?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/2004875893299725690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/03/untitled-poetry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/2004875893299725690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/2004875893299725690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/03/untitled-poetry.html' title='Untitled Poetry'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-7689831501205129880</id><published>2009-02-18T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T17:04:46.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ARTWORK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZyF5OpkzYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/30NUBEzpEFY/s1600-h/me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304261679367114114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZyF5OpkzYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/30NUBEzpEFY/s320/me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artwork!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an art form you painted I.&lt;br /&gt;I then resembled human woman.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty Natural beyond all measures.&lt;br /&gt;As sweet as onion breath, because with you boo;&lt;br /&gt;Something as funky as that is sweet to me.&lt;br /&gt;For we lay in creative climates&lt;br /&gt;Not to touch but to stir into each others nightly eyes.&lt;br /&gt;For you rubbed my hand afraid to sleep before I.&lt;br /&gt;So I lay in amazed daze trying to fight Z’s&lt;br /&gt;Only to awake in the morning Artwork of you and I!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-7689831501205129880?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/7689831501205129880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/02/artwork-as-art-form-you-painted-i.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-5243472283078109132</id><published>2009-02-18T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:52:26.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Bill the Collector</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He pounds and he pounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He rings and he rings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because he is coming to collect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Collecting the goods from me, becauseI owe indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Constantly running from the man but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As usual in a instant he catches me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I sit locked up in my personal jail cell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which happens to be my brain, just confused&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By all these strange thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surrounding me, so I continue to write&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I'm scared I may miss a beat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The beat to my poetry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's clear as to who I am and what I strive to be, but the man is still after me.&lt;br /&gt;I guess its time to grow up and stop running from the man and pay&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Bill the Collector oh yes indeed!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-5243472283078109132?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/5243472283078109132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/02/mr-bill-collector.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/5243472283078109132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/5243472283078109132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/02/mr-bill-collector.html' title='Mr. Bill the Collector'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-5230865362543433875</id><published>2009-02-18T10:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T10:43:34.466-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwpnumQDNI/AAAAAAAAABs/XkMIwUW_lUY/s1600-h/sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304160223635705042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwpnumQDNI/AAAAAAAAABs/XkMIwUW_lUY/s320/sleep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"LOOK IN MY EYES"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know what Mary J. Blidge meant when she said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If you look in my eyes and see what I see"&lt;br /&gt;What would you see?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You would see clutter thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weird hearts, for someone that means so much to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;: ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would see a girl climbing to the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes it seems I can’t get enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to escape the madness of my life and the negative things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surrounding me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;; ( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I write to clear my thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m in search of new beginnings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m in search for that man that I want to be with so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not too much in search for him, but for things to fall in place should I say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He holds my heart, even in distance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I have to keep this secret to myself until that day comes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If you look in my life and see what I see"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;; )~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see many people not being truthful with others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see many people running from past loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see people not being honest about whom they really are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see men and women moving to the next person, because their not &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Complete with their present love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;: (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So why does my heart hurt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guessI feel bad for others, because I’ve been there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I feel someway because I’ve been that woman your man thought about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’ve also been that woman that has lost her man and had the broken heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although my innocence is clear and truthful, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hurt for your struggle to stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’ve been there and there is a better way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If you look in my eyes and see what I see."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;: U&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess, "Music is my lover," it loves me back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It makes me feel good and relieved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It stands there with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through and thick and then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It makes me feel loved again and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just waiting for my king to come running to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It brings peace, when I’m weathering many storms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for now I’ll say "Music is My Lover"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If you look into my eyes and see what I see"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;; ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a close look at me and see if you understand me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look into my dark brown eyes, feel my natural hair tell me do you see inside beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to hear horns play they relax the energy of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blood flowing through my 25 year old veins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say can you see ME if you look in my eyes and see what I see!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUCCESS IS UPON ME!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-5230865362543433875?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/5230865362543433875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/02/look-in-my-eyes-i-know-what-mary-j.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/5230865362543433875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/5230865362543433875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/02/look-in-my-eyes-i-know-what-mary-j.html' title=''/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwpnumQDNI/AAAAAAAAABs/XkMIwUW_lUY/s72-c/sleep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-5261751567493556647</id><published>2009-02-18T09:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T10:07:42.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwbqhw6twI/AAAAAAAAABM/k3knMcT-fv8/s1600-h/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304144878567601922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwbqhw6twI/AAAAAAAAABM/k3knMcT-fv8/s320/kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He gave me intimacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He gave me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sweet kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He makes me feel like a woman should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look into his eyes, I see strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did he come from, he exemplifies realness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so strong; I could have never imagined this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why he remains my lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He helps me erase all the pain from the ex lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For he is my jolly good fellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He inspires me to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He prays for me and with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I believe he was Heaven sent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know longer have feelings of resentment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am me and he is he!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-5261751567493556647?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/5261751567493556647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/02/he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/5261751567493556647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/5261751567493556647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/02/he.html' title='HE'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwbqhw6twI/AAAAAAAAABM/k3knMcT-fv8/s72-c/kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-6402924451154719041</id><published>2009-02-18T08:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:54:04.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurting from the Ways</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwS9Wedw7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/sJ8Dpgy80TI/s1600-h/children.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304135306350281650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwS9Wedw7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/sJ8Dpgy80TI/s320/children.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BY ANSHIA B. TULL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hurting from the ways, mistreatment was the game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The game that led to people being insane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What about the wisdom, what about the knowledge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is our youth that has to be saved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saved because our children hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes their young, but we don’t fully understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Understand that they are the future and we demand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Demand that they can be all they can be, but this is not the army&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Children hurt, they need love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love that is unconditional; so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We must pray everyday; have you heard a family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That prays together will stay together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Together remaining that our children come first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are the society for tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Break the trend of violence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just like parents, children hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hurt because they are confused&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Left alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One meal everyday, when they really need three&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three, yes so parents get it together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our children, our youth must come first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If not they will continue to hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hurt in a race that can’t be defeated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I say this because times are changing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But are we progressing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm!Maybe yes and May No! But&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just to tell you so, our children must come first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or we should just forget about &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How tomorrow’s future will go!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wake up our children indeed hurt!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-6402924451154719041?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/6402924451154719041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/02/hurting-from-ways.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/6402924451154719041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/6402924451154719041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/02/hurting-from-ways.html' title='Hurting from the Ways'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwS9Wedw7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/sJ8Dpgy80TI/s72-c/children.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5708758202751919340.post-2601780183012130067</id><published>2009-02-18T03:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T09:16:44.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwV-zkrKPI/AAAAAAAAABE/jHBlXN2gYbM/s1600-h/shime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304138629875706098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwV-zkrKPI/AAAAAAAAABE/jHBlXN2gYbM/s320/shime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Welcome to Ms. Shi Shi's World&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Blog is to basically show my creative side and to keep you updated on what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Projects I'm working on and getting a glimpse of my orginal poetry. Pretty much the daily info of Ms. Shi Shi. Writing is creating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word expressions so people can visually see how your feeling. Enjoy folks and stay posted for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the creative juices that will flow very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Shi Shi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5708758202751919340-2601780183012130067?l=msshishi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/feeds/2601780183012130067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-world.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/2601780183012130067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5708758202751919340/posts/default/2601780183012130067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msshishi.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-world.html' title='Hello World'/><author><name>Ms. Shi Shi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133025453602977221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/Sc4aR_hToxI/AAAAAAAAADM/QdST-BbGcHY/S220/shia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sIYWTEaYqJA/SZwV-zkrKPI/AAAAAAAAABE/jHBlXN2gYbM/s72-c/shime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
