<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Bridge Theory, LLC.]]></title><description><![CDATA[Daniel Leroy Chapman III M.Sc.]]></description><link>https://theothervizzini.wixsite.com/thebridgeproject/into-the-mehjiverse</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2026 02:37:01 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.bridgetheoryproject.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Suburban]]></title><description><![CDATA[When I feel the ugliness rising inside I confide in the most beautiful thing I can find And take safety in its destruction This time...]]></description><link>https://www.bridgetheoryproject.com/post/suburban</link><guid isPermaLink="false">62314fc387765884d774e2f2</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2022 03:13:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/nsplsh_0bb65ad512104f6aa103615c2b65777b~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Lee Roy</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Sorry, I like to journal in verse]]></title><description><![CDATA[Toxic Patriarchy taught me how to hide my autism And I can already hear the gears Turning in your head like me stirring in my bed— I’m a...]]></description><link>https://www.bridgetheoryproject.com/post/sorry-i-like-to-journal-in-verse</link><guid isPermaLink="false">619e72c1e146330016319e17</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2021 17:35:31 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/a80950_cf076f5f71be43c88f41ebf9c5b80a4a~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>LikeAPoeticScientist</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Chance to Grow Up]]></title><description><![CDATA[Give me a chance to grow up Hold up, I know what you say Bout my hometown And I know how I’ve grown up And I watched how you soak up...]]></description><link>https://www.bridgetheoryproject.com/post/chance-to-grow-up</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60aefb97f0e9e30015231835</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Thu, 27 May 2021 01:57:09 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/nsplsh_577446324c476e4337326f~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>LikeAPoeticScientist</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Projection Chapter One - Again]]></title><description><![CDATA[It's been 660 days since I last saw her... Amaranth Evans. Her damned grandfather-- And her mother-- what even was that back there? Her...]]></description><link>https://www.bridgetheoryproject.com/post/projection-chapter-one</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60a708ac26a9b90015deb729</guid><category><![CDATA[Projection the series]]></category><pubDate>Sat, 22 May 2021 23:52:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/nsplsh_6855625162503168333455~mv2_d_6000_4000_s_4_2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>LikeAPoeticScientist</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Impressions]]></title><description><![CDATA[I remember my first art class
About 7 
Or eight and I hated every second
I felt like
I was supposed to know things
Just guessing, stressing ]]></description><link>https://www.bridgetheoryproject.com/post/impressions</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60a05f4f058f840016d729a7</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2021 00:20:28 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/a80950_711592fcc3be4504b0f84713e340d1e7~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>LikeAPoeticScientist</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Deep]]></title><description><![CDATA[Ocean deep Every time we speak it's ocean deep. I get trapped in your currents knowing, swimming against this feeling will only spell my...]]></description><link>https://www.bridgetheoryproject.com/post/_deep</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6099e1455808c20016c9ee4f</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2021 01:47:16 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/nsplsh_cf7659868d0a40549b595085ea8b18ae~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>LikeAPoeticScientist</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Strange Wind]]></title><description><![CDATA[A strange wind blows this evening It brings with it the whiskey drenched stench of Confusion and Chaos And the stale air warm like brandy...]]></description><link>https://www.bridgetheoryproject.com/post/strange-wind</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6099db3b6c91140015c915bf</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2021 01:23:41 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/a80950_cf076f5f71be43c88f41ebf9c5b80a4a~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>LikeAPoeticScientist</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Lean]]></title><description><![CDATA[Okay last one for the night, lol. Cynicism, I thought of all their criticisms About a middle child syndrome And bipolar mental schisms I...]]></description><link>https://www.bridgetheoryproject.com/post/_lean</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6098a164481f8e001530a80f</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2021 03:01:13 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/nsplsh_6e6f315a49327558544677~mv2_d_4971_3551_s_4_2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>LikeAPoeticScientist</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Crimson Tides]]></title><description><![CDATA[Sometimes we bathe in a crimson tide Wade in the tears from the piercing cries of victims From this cold world Like a rock we stand...]]></description><link>https://www.bridgetheoryproject.com/post/crimson-tides</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60989ff2e2ced90015797e25</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2021 02:54:22 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/nsplsh_735a357a625a4d41594a73~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>LikeAPoeticScientist</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Langston Hues]]></title><description><![CDATA[My mind is manic It's mostly manic But they don't understand it They say it's damaged I mostly panic I'm mostly frantic Extremely anxious...]]></description><link>https://www.bridgetheoryproject.com/post/langston-hues</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60989d0c08be3b0015ec21c0</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2021 02:44:49 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/nsplsh_f2f63cae3008422db66c13859b2ded4d~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>LikeAPoeticScientist</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>