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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></description><title>YOU CAN TRUST A THIEF BUT YOU CAN'T TRUST A LIAR</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @youcantrustathief)</generator><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>To Talk or Not</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://dearoldlove.tumblr.com/post/17369269918/to-talk-or-not"&gt;dearoldlove&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It kills me to talk to you. It kills me to not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/17729531560</link><guid>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/17729531560</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 17:18:09 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>On My Mind</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://dearoldlove.tumblr.com/post/17423506845/on-my-mind"&gt;dearoldlove&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I said nothing when you asked me what was on my mind while you were holding my hand so tight. I wanted to say, “Your girlfriend’s face,” or, “I should go,” but then I just sat there, and embraced the fact that you were holding my hand.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/17729396935</link><guid>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/17729396935</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 17:15:54 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Listing Away</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://dearoldlove.tumblr.com/post/17655432383/listing-away"&gt;dearoldlove&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wish I could look at a list of all the reasons to hate you and actually hate you afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/17729152368</link><guid>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/17729152368</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 17:11:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Everything reminds me of how alone and useless I am. This is why, sometimes, living is too...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Everything reminds me of how alone and useless I am. &lt;br/&gt;This is why, sometimes, living is too painful.&lt;br/&gt;And no one knows.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15421633516</link><guid>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15421633516</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 19:00:21 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I Was Trying</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dearoldlove.tumblr.com/post/15241636081/i-was-trying" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;dearoldlove&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;What makes me sad is that I will never be the one who truly broke your heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15421478516</link><guid>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15421478516</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 18:57:24 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>You never wrote me poetry. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;You never wrote me poetry. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15421144353</link><guid>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15421144353</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 18:51:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>06/01/2012</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The sad thing is I thought I was doing so well. But most of the day I just think of you. I know that will fade eventually. But will I always feel like this when I&amp;#8217;m sad. Will I always suffer this way. I just want to cry all the time. I am doomed and nothing good is coming. I thought I was getting over this. I know I am strong and I know I have a quiet determination to be all the things I KNOW I can be. This is just a blip. But I just feel so incredibly sad the majority of the time. How many more times can I tell myself things will change and I&amp;#8217;ll be happy. I hate you for making me feel so weak and pathetic. I never used to be this person. Sad, depressed people will bore you and how long can you stick with that. Who will stand for that for too long. I can&amp;#8217;t even stand it myself. You pity me and that&amp;#8217;s what I hate the most. I don&amp;#8217;t need your pity. This is a phase. Isn&amp;#8217;t it. Oh please just be a phase. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15421009805</link><guid>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15421009805</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 18:48:27 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I so desperately wanted to run. Run right off the face of the earth. And drop into the abyss. 

-b/h</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I so desperately wanted to run. &lt;br/&gt;Run right off the face of the earth.&lt;br/&gt; And drop into the abyss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-b/h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15420523242</link><guid>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15420523242</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 18:39:14 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Everything was so loud around me. Yet I have never felt so quiet. Not even the beating of my heart...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Everything was so loud around me. &lt;br/&gt;Yet I have never felt so quiet.&lt;br/&gt; Not even the beating of my heart &lt;br/&gt;could rouse any sense of belonging or life in me.&lt;br/&gt; I was numb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The room was full but I was completely alienated from the merriment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Couldn&amp;#8217;t I just die there and then? &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;-b/h &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15420481231</link><guid>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15420481231</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 18:38:26 -0500</pubDate></item><item><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxehdhJ0Z51r5sq2o.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15420157821</link><guid>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15420157821</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 18:32:12 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I hope you don&amp;#8217;t find this.I hope I remain anonymous.You can read it but you don&amp;#8217;t know...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I hope you don&amp;#8217;t find this.&lt;br/&gt;I hope I remain anonymous.&lt;br/&gt;You can read it but you don&amp;#8217;t know me.&lt;br/&gt;Not really.&lt;br/&gt;Even if you think you do, you don&amp;#8217;t&lt;br/&gt;at all.&lt;br/&gt;I am a secret &lt;br/&gt;and this is my hiding place.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15420078544</link><guid>http://youcantrustathief.tumblr.com/post/15420078544</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 18:30:39 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
