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	<title>Ruthe-Ellen</title>
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	<description>a story of a shattered soul of this girl.</description>
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		<title>this&#8217; for you.</title>
		<link>http://ruthe-ellen.com/2010/07/26/you/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jul 2010 09:46:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ruthe-Ellen Auman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You or me. It doesn&#8217;t matter anymore. You miss me and I miss you. When we&#8217;re together, we sets something free. Sure we had some fights but we make it up and laugh. I don&#8217;t care what did happened to us. I really want you. I&#8217;ve always wanted to kiss you everytime you made me [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You or me. It doesn&#8217;t matter anymore. You miss me and I miss you. When we&#8217;re together, we sets something free. Sure we had some fights but we make it up and laugh. I don&#8217;t care what did happened to us. I really want you. <span id="more-157"></span> I&#8217;ve always wanted to kiss you everytime you made me laugh. Oh, let the sun burns while we&#8217;re at it. I don&#8217;t care what the others think. Everytime I find a reason to cry, you gave me so much more reasons to smile. When I&#8217;m with you, I don&#8217;t see anything else but you. You redefine my life. I want it to be us again. Especially when I know you want it too. Can you just scream it out because I&#8217;m waiting for you. </p>
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		<title>in this room</title>
		<link>http://ruthe-ellen.com/2010/07/05/in-this-room/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jul 2010 23:02:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ruthe-Ellen Auman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Countless awakening nights Where I am staring At the twelve lines Into the corners of this room Thinking I don’t have a choice One way or the other I’m trapped in this room There is no way to get out It doesn’t matter how hard I want to beg to differ Or imagine a door [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Countless awakening nights<br />
Where I am staring<br />
At the twelve lines<br />
Into the corners of this room </p>
<p>Thinking I don’t have a choice<br />
One way or the other <span id="more-151"></span><br />
I’m trapped in this room<br />
There is no way to get out </p>
<p>It doesn’t matter how hard<br />
I want to beg to differ<br />
Or imagine a door<br />
On one of these walls </p>
<p>For me to open and get out<br />
And live the dreams<br />
Laughing and breathing<br />
But… you said I can’t </p>
<p>So I try to change myself<br />
And to please you<br />
By staying in this room<br />
Staring at the lines blankly </p>
<p>Living in this room<br />
Makes me a pretender<br />
And a hypocrite to myself<br />
By saying I’m really happy </p>
<p>I want to get out, I want to scream<br />
I want to tear the walls down<br />
I want to live my dreams<br />
Laughing and breathing </p>
<p>Time runs too long<br />
Not knowing which day it is today<br />
Being mute and insolated<br />
As the anger builds inside </p>
<p>So when I can’t take it anymore<br />
I screams as I knock<br />
The walls down, one by one<br />
As my anger boils out </p>
<p>Now that its all down<br />
And those nights are over<br />
I can sleep and breathe again<br />
And now, I can live my dreams. </p>
<p>By: Ruthe-Ellen </p>
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		<title>strength</title>
		<link>http://ruthe-ellen.com/2010/06/23/strengths/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2010 09:42:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ruthe-Ellen Auman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Strength isn&#8217;t something you have. Its something you find. Strength doesn&#8217;t come through seeing. It only comes through faith.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Strength isn&#8217;t something you have. Its something you find. Strength doesn&#8217;t come through seeing. It only comes through faith. </p>
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		<title>you&#8217;d know by then.</title>
		<link>http://ruthe-ellen.com/2010/06/20/youd-know-by-then/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jun 2010 11:37:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ruthe-Ellen Auman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sometimes its hard trying to understand when you wanted to know the why&#8217;s to everything but sometimes its easier to laugh at the things you don&#8217;t know and feel silly for demanding to know all of them. Time is brilliant. Let it tick away to the times you&#8217;d know by then. By: Ruthe-Ellen Auman]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sometimes its hard trying to understand when you wanted to know the why&#8217;s to everything but sometimes its easier to laugh at the things you don&#8217;t know and feel silly for demanding to know all of them. Time is brilliant. Let it tick away to the times you&#8217;d know by then. </p>
<p>By: Ruthe-Ellen Auman </p>
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		<title>where were you, dad?</title>
		<link>http://ruthe-ellen.com/2010/05/21/where-were-you-dad/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 May 2010 13:52:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ruthe-Ellen Auman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hey dad. Hey dad. I said, hey dad! Look at me, dad. Turn off the television And listen to me. Are you listening to What I have to say right now? Did I ever make you proud? Am I even a jewel to you? Well, dad, I don’t think I am now. I know for [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey dad. Hey dad.<br />
I said, hey dad!<br />
Look at me, dad.<br />
Turn off the television<br />
And listen to me.<br />
Are you listening to<br />
What I have to say right now?<br />
Did I ever make you proud?<br />
Am I even a jewel to you? <span id="more-129"></span><br />
Well, dad, I don’t think I am now.<br />
I know for the fact that I never was.<br />
You knew our relationship<br />
Got broken away<br />
When I was just a little girl<br />
And yet, you always hoped for<br />
A forgiveness from me.<br />
And guess what, dad?<br />
I forgave you a thousand times.<br />
You never cease to mess it up<br />
Over and over again.<br />
The mirror you’ve created for me<br />
When I was a little girl<br />
You broke it all<br />
And I’ve been trying to<br />
Bring it all back together<br />
Just because I wanted to be<br />
Like every other girls<br />
Who is a daddy’s girl<br />
That loves them back<br />
That shows them the way<br />
That protects them<br />
That cares so much for them<br />
But you are not him<br />
And I will never be that girl<br />
And I should stop fixing<br />
That stupid broken mirror<br />
While I was growing up<br />
You’re just an old man<br />
Who comes home being angry<br />
To play the video games<br />
And to hurt us<br />
Until you fall asleep.<br />
While I was growing up<br />
You’ve never been to<br />
My basketball games<br />
Or any awards ceremonies<br />
And when my friends asked me<br />
Where is your dad?<br />
And I had to say,<br />
He is at home,<br />
Playing the video games<br />
And come to my mind<br />
You was never there for me<br />
When I was sick in the hospital,<br />
When I brought home a boyfriend,<br />
When I get in trouble in school,<br />
When I get a nightmare,<br />
When I need someone to run to,<br />
When I needed a hug<br />
And someone to tell me that<br />
Everything will get better,<br />
Where were you, dad?<br />
Better off, you’re just an old man<br />
Who was never around.<br />
And it takes a real man to be a daddy<br />
And you’re just a father to me.<br />
It took me twenty years<br />
To realize that, father.<br />
Yes, I just called you father<br />
Instead of dad.<br />
I hope this hurts you as much<br />
As you’ve hurt me<br />
Throughout my life, father. </p>
<p>By: Ruthe-Ellen Auman </p>
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		<title>the impossible</title>
		<link>http://ruthe-ellen.com/2010/03/14/the-impossible/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Mar 2010 08:38:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ruthe-Ellen Auman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Throughout the storm and the sunshine I built my confidence Anywhere and everywhere And I still walked in the light Within me and shining Right out of my eyes And when you looked at me You thought it was impossible And when you see it through You still think it was impossible And when you’re [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Throughout the storm and the sunshine<br />
I built my confidence<br />
Anywhere and everywhere<br />
And I still walked in the light<br />
Within me and shining<br />
Right out of my eyes <span id="more-127"></span></p>
<p>And when you looked at me<br />
You thought it was impossible<br />
And when you see it through<br />
You still think it was impossible<br />
And when you’re wondering<br />
Let me tell you, its all real </p>
<p>When the impossible faced you in presence<br />
Hold onto your confidence<br />
And its not broken<br />
It will carry you through<br />
And don’t look away<br />
And it all will work out </p>
<p>And when you looked at me<br />
You thought it was impossible<br />
And when you see it through<br />
You still think it was impossible<br />
And when you’re wondering<br />
Let me tell you, its all real </p>
<p>Don’t be discouraged<br />
If you failed something today<br />
Because the bright side is<br />
Tomorrow is a new day<br />
Smile it up and shout it out<br />
We’ll shine it all with our light </p>
<p>And when you looked at me<br />
You thought it was impossible<br />
And when you see it through<br />
You still think it was impossible<br />
And when you’re wondering<br />
Let me tell you, its all real </p>
<p>By: Ruthe-Ellen Auman </p>
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		<title>broken forever</title>
		<link>http://ruthe-ellen.com/2009/12/11/broken-forever/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 07:35:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ruthe-Ellen Auman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Life is what happens When you don’t see it coming Nobody said it will be easy But not one have told me It will be this hard I tried so hard to beat it And I tried really hard But it seem like its broken And its not going to be working out And I’m [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Life is what happens<br />
When you don’t see it coming<br />
Nobody said it will be easy<br />
But not one have told me<br />
It will be this hard<br />
I tried so hard to beat it<br />
And I tried really hard <span id="more-124"></span><br />
But it seem like its broken<br />
And its not going to be working out<br />
And I’m not supposed to<br />
Beat it and get it over with<br />
I waited and waited<br />
The time isn’t all I’ve got<br />
It kept running out<br />
And I’m fading away<br />
And I&#8217;m not winning this time<br />
I thought Heavenly Father don’t<br />
Give me something that I can’t handle<br />
I don’t understand<br />
And I still don’t<br />
And this is broken forever<br />
This battle is something<br />
I can&#8217;t win against<br />
But it doesn&#8217;t mean<br />
I can&#8217;t take it<br />
Like a broken woman<br />
My light is still burning though<br />
At least its something<br />
You can&#8217;t take away from me<br />
Even if you broke me forever<br />
Even if you broke me forever </p>
<p>By: Ruthe-Ellen Auman </p>
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		<title>almost impossible</title>
		<link>http://ruthe-ellen.com/2009/12/05/almost-impossible/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 11:18:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ruthe-Ellen Auman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Maybe its just me Maybe its just my eyes That they didn’t like to see And the things had to happen so fast I thought it was almost impossible No souls would have thought It could happen between You and me The world would think We’re mad crazy But then, its true You brought the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Maybe its just me<br />
Maybe its just my eyes<br />
That they didn’t like to see<br />
And the things had to happen so fast<br />
I thought it was almost impossible <span id="more-120"></span><br />
No souls would have thought<br />
It could happen between<br />
You and me<br />
The world would think<br />
We’re mad crazy<br />
But then, its true<br />
You brought the thunder<br />
Over my head<br />
The river across my cheeks<br />
With running mascara<br />
Over the bags of my eyes<br />
Every single nights<br />
Ever since this night<br />
I wanted to scream<br />
I wanted to hurt you<br />
You walked away<br />
Like nothing happened<br />
And everything was alright<br />
But your apologizes don’t seem<br />
Satisfying enough at all<br />
And maybe its just you </p>
<p>By: Ruthe-Ellen Auman </p>
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		<title>the land of red rocks or bust.</title>
		<link>http://ruthe-ellen.com/2009/11/23/utah-or-bust/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 02:43:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ruthe-Ellen Auman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The sun was setting down gorgeously in Riverside, California for one last time for me. Totally overwhelmed with saying goodbyes to my friends and my family and facing the silence that was closing in with my time being done in my home town for now. Feeling the music within my excitement for the new adventures [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The sun was setting down gorgeously in Riverside, California for one last time for me. Totally overwhelmed with saying goodbyes to my friends and my family and facing the silence that was closing in with my time being done in my home town for now. <span id="more-111"></span> Feeling the music within my excitement for the new adventures that awaits me as my heart beats rhythmically. </p>
<p>I have three boxes packed with my nonsense. Six suitcases were filled with my colorful clothes. Whoa, wait&#8230; Did I said six suitcases?! Yes, you heard that right but you didn&#8217;t ask me the sizes of them. I&#8217;d say maybe two out of six suitcases are simply duffel bags and they&#8217;re the biggest bags I have. Not only that, other two boxes were also stocked with random stuff that was coming from my room. I emptied my white bedroom with its blankness and I stuffed those boxes and bags into my tiny black Chrysler PT Cruiser car. </p>
<p>Ruthe-Ellen, where are you going with those stuff? Utah! Oh, wait. Why did you choose to go to Utah? Why not stay in Riverside? Or attend Gallaudet University? You don&#8217;t look like the kind of person who would want to live in Utah than in any other states! What in the world were you thinking you&#8217;re doing? </p>
<p>For once of my life, I made the right decision. I don&#8217;t care what the people think of this. I&#8217;m moving there for so many reasons. I&#8217;ve never felt so right to do this. I know I have duties to be fulfilled there. </p>
<p>Where in the states has one of the best doctors? Utah. Yes, you&#8217;ll be surprised what Utah have. You may think its the state that filled with the Mormon people and that&#8217;s it. Well, you&#8217;re wrong. There are a lot more than that. Why am I worried about that? Well, I care about my health. For it is a paramount concern, it is very important to me. Its my life line. No, I&#8217;m not selfish. If I want to live to help others, I&#8217;d have to help myself first. Its called a smart move. If you&#8217;ve never heard of it before, I pitied you.  With my life, I know I&#8217;ve a lot to face and I&#8217;m going to be prepared. </p>
<p>There are a lot more college choices beside just BYU in here. While growing up, I&#8217;ve always thought BYU was the only school in Utah and that all the Mormon attends there. Boy, was I wrong? Colleges in Utah have everything that any other college do have. You may not realize it but I did.  And again, don&#8217;t get me wrong. I do want to attend Gallaudet University as always. As I said before, the timing is wrong. While I&#8217;m here in Utah, I can grab every chances I can get. </p>
<p>Any other places than California, that is close to home and that I can have good opportunities to have a job and to attend school, is the place called Utah. There are opportunities for the degree fields and non degree fields. Its basically deaf friendly in here. Of course, Utah has its weakness but I&#8217;m saying, what is so bad about it? </p>
<p>Okay, Ruthe-Ellen, what are you talking about; school and job? Why are you worried? Why did you picked different paths than the rest of us did? I&#8217;m not ordinary and you know that. My life factor is way different than any other souls you may see. I still can do wonders. I will make you proud with no questions asked. </p>
<p>This is it. </p>
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		<title>out of my mind</title>
		<link>http://ruthe-ellen.com/2009/11/16/out-of-my-mind/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 11:51:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ruthe-Ellen Auman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Please forgive me if you think I&#8217;m cold to your bones And it seems like I hate you with all of my guts When I walked out of that door But really, I don&#8217;t hate you What can I say Tonight is just too dark No stars sparkling out there The problems came to stay [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Please forgive me if you think<br />
I&#8217;m cold to your bones<br />
And it seems like<br />
I hate you with all of my guts<br />
When I walked out of that door<br />
But really, I don&#8217;t hate you <span id="more-109"></span><br />
What can I say<br />
Tonight is just too dark<br />
No stars sparkling out there<br />
The problems came to stay<br />
I wanted to scream<br />
I wanted to shout<br />
And I don&#8217;t know what to do<br />
And I don&#8217;t know what to think<br />
And it kept coming for more<br />
It was overflowing on my back<br />
And it can&#8217;t seem to get off<br />
I felt like a hunchback<br />
I&#8217;m sorry if I pushed you out<br />
I was way out of my mind<br />
I really didn&#8217;t mean to seem like it<br />
And I hope you&#8217;d understand<br />
And when it happens again,<br />
Just don&#8217;t let me walk<br />
Out of that door<br />
Just hold me tightly and tell me<br />
Everything is going to be okay<br />
And that you understand<br />
And I promise you<br />
That tonight won&#8217;t be as dark<br />
As it has been if you do<br />
And the stars will smile at us </p>
<p>By: Ruthe-Ellen Auman </p>
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