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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>Untitled</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @mywordsspeaklouder)</generator><link>http://mywordsspeaklouder.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>12/5/12 </title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sometimes you just have to take the risk.  You may shake violently out of nervousness, but who knows. It could  end up being some of the best hours. &lt;br/&gt;
Love long &lt;br/&gt;
Live loud &lt;br/&gt;
Never let go&lt;br/&gt;
Hold your breath&lt;br/&gt;
And just jump in. &lt;br/&gt;
Good times are always right around the corner from the bad.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mywordsspeaklouder.tumblr.com/post/37311894775</link><guid>http://mywordsspeaklouder.tumblr.com/post/37311894775</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2012 23:01:47 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Two types of people 12/4/12</title><description>&lt;p&gt;There are two types of people in this world. &lt;br/&gt;
Life is a continuous strain of constant disappointment.  It&amp;#8217;s having a sore case of severe indecisiveness of the heart. It&amp;#8217;s a tragic event of fear of never knowing what&amp;#8217;s coming next. It&amp;#8217;s a longing for the sun to peek its warmth through on a cloudy day, if only even for a second. It&amp;#8217;s walking through the hallway, seeing someone who was once the most important person in your life, and feeling the sinking sensation in your chest because it&amp;#8217;s as if they never even knew your name. It&amp;#8217;s a constant reminder of your failures of what you thought to be so good at; everything you&amp;#8217;ve ever lost; everything you never got that you always so deeply, secretly, desired.  Life: &lt;br/&gt;
It&amp;#8217;s the resisting of lust of wanting everything you can&amp;#8217;t have. &lt;br/&gt;
It&amp;#8217;s accepting that not everything can be perfect. It&amp;#8217;s  carrying around a bandage to keep the heart together when it&amp;#8217;s broken but accepting that sometimes it is going to shatter and that you won&amp;#8217;t be able to find every piece. &lt;br/&gt;
It&amp;#8217;s a complete understand meant that things happen for a reason no matter what you believe. It&amp;#8217;s deeply loving everything you know you&amp;#8217;re fortunate to get the pleasure of having in your life; Knowing that there&amp;#8217;s not always a replacement, but bein thankful it was once present. it&amp;#8217;s understanding the complexity of the heart and the simplicity of the mind. &lt;br/&gt;
It&amp;#8217;s keeping the state of mind that there can always be something better even if it&amp;#8217;s not exactly what you thought you wanted. It&amp;#8217;s knowing that happiness doesn&amp;#8217;t choose you, you choose to be happy.  It&amp;#8217;s  Understanding that people have to do whats best for them, even if it means them being away. It  is seeing the beauty of the rainy day.It&amp;#8217;s being at peace without needing a reason. It&amp;#8217;s realizing the impact made in someone&amp;#8217;s heart from long ago; not looking at them as someone lost. It&amp;#8217;s coming to peace with past troubles, realizing that what you&amp;#8217;ve been searching for Shines as bright as the stars on a clear summer night.   Having the courage to believe that all your dreams are possible. Believing that failure is not an option  and being able to love with all you have.  &lt;br/&gt;
There are two types of people in this world. People who care and people who don&amp;#8217;t.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mywordsspeaklouder.tumblr.com/post/37235940360</link><guid>http://mywordsspeaklouder.tumblr.com/post/37235940360</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2012 22:14:00 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
