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Paris is calling. It's there to see. Get ready, Paris. 'Cos you've got me. Train to London. Lets go mad. So much for us to see. 'Cos it's seen us, London'll be glad. New York is waiting.
With the passing of time, Mirrors bring lies, While age bring lines, Oh it has seen my cries. Lived years a plenty, Happy and sad, I feel like I am twenty, Never old or aching bad.
I walked and walked. And talked and talked. Wanted to find me. Wanted to just be. So I walked and walked. Can no longer hear the people that talked. Till I was alone. Finally on my own.
13/01/13 Dear diary, after that incident with Fleshcreep, Tilly has been banned from the fairy godmothering community and I have been raised form lookout to general boss.
Beautiful blue eyed baby boy Bay. Came into our lives a year to the day. Born into fear, having to fight from the start. Through all the pain, giving us heart.
Day number 2, And the welcome has been great, So thank you everyone for your kind words, And for making it feel like fate.
Fear building inside There is no where to run... No where to hide Tears start to fill your eyes As you try you muffle your cries.
#disabilityaware My body is crippled but my mind is alert, I'm wracked with pain but it's your words that hurt.
Breathe the air I need to breathe. Leave the town I need to leave. Give the things I wanted to receive. Wake the things that hurt the most. Search for you from coast to coast.
There is something in the tree. Maybe if I climb up from the base, Into the sky, Oh I, oh I, I will find What I am looking for.
These windows aren't up so high, like they used to be. I can now taste what it's like to be free. Nobody told me. I had nothing to let go of, but I had the strangest feeling I needed to be free.
If we die tomorrow, I think I'll be alright. Although there will be darkness, I know I've seen the light.
Beneath the leather of these shoes, Lays the feet that will walk my road. The the legs above will follow, As my feet below will goad. And above those fateful legs, Is a even more pulling heart.
I am the lost traveler In the foggy, marshy swamp With naught but a match to show the way And my shaky, hesitant breath Any way is the wrong way Any step, misplaced Any sound echoes thousandfold And...
I wish I could go, where no one would judge I wish I could fly, go and do what I love I need to search, I need to be free I need adventure; to find my niche I need to find my wings and the wind that...
I run my fingertips softly along Row after row of colourful spines Which wait, anticipating the biting of my lip And furrowed brow Leaning in to read their title And select them with a pointed...
I've lived to breathe a thousand lies. Witnessed too many tsunamis in your eyes. Watched on helplessly as the world rushed us by. And time did heal in truth we cried.
The world is my canvas, it's mine to paint. Splashes of colour before I vacate. My palette contains colours so bright. Turning brown to orange, and darkness to light.
A leisurely stroll, At three in the morn, Good for the soul, But nobody did warn That I'd get so addicted To a midnight stroll That I would yearn, It'd be beyond my control.
I don't know my direction, Away from the street signs, I'm lost without the light, of the fluorescent street lights.
#colour Warning: Grab a cushion. Get some tea. Get comfy. He'd found it. He stood transfixed by its beauty, so close, he could almost touch it.
Some people all they see is orange & red. Some people they stare and that's all they get. Those that look further will always see and find more. They'll see the soft brush strokes and emotion drawn.
I'll follow where the birds have flown. I'll smell every flower on the way. I'll dance in the long grass grown. Under the stars at night is where I'll lay. I'll walk in a lions footprints.
My mind is adrift, left out to sea Alone on the ocean blue Emotions are my passengers Tumultuous thoughts my crew There is no one here for miles around There's not a soul in sight Nobody to while...