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We may never reach the top But I guess we'll have stop, Stop off on the road to Nowhere. I may never get to speak my mind But there's still time On the road to Nowhere.
This poem was made by @lucandsurprise and @ell. I walk these crowded streets every day and every night. I walk with the living, yet I am out of sight. sometimes I find others like me.
Colour your heart. as if painted. for me it to hold. Kiss of infinite. time tears of a beauty. star teardrops. Black veiled. star covered all. divine circle ring. Gazing tranquil. new beginning.
Perfection. Something that is often deemed impossible by the everyday man, yet here I was. Warm sunshine bouncing off the gleaming pavement, as people pass by.
We never really know the truth behind a persons smile. We never really know the depth of someone's pain. We can never truly identify the happy and the unhappy from what we see.
Have any of you thought of the the world's true destiny. What if it's something weird, or something different.
Inky black wings, Smother the page. Destroying it with darkness, Smog released from its cage. Waltzing amongst the words, Turning all things dark. It's too late to call for the morning lark.
I dance among the clouds, until the fire then goes out. And then i lay amongst the stars... And there I watch the world. I watch in awe and wonder, How small everyone seems...
Time changes everything, changes everyone. The ((invisible)) un$toppable force that gets a hold on everything. Time is a healer <3 Time is a torturer----<^> Time is was(t)ing.
I lay back staring at the sky. Hints of grey & blue in between thousands of clouds, all different shapes & sizes, all being taken along on the wind.
The wind hauls so violently. Feet so high off the hard ground. The hard force blowing relentlessly. Hair falling up against the sky. Naked bodies cuddling, so close to die.
Play with the dragonflies, Before forever dies, The world is too late to save. Why can't we live in peace, When all too soon we'll cease. To enjoy the life we crave.
To live in hope is dangerous. It makes you dream of a better life. It takes your mind away from the present. It sets unachievable ambitions. It breaks your heart from time to time. But I need hope.
Can you define me. Am I normal, am I creative. Am I trying to be more than I am. Do people see the quiet guy and judge me for my solitude.
So cold and so alone, Perched upon my throne. No one to relate to now, Nobody to tell me how. The crowned king of nowhere, And my people do not care. Though on my throne I sit, I'm ruling over shit.
I like this part... ~ by (Ronnie James) Dio R.I.P. Do your demons, do they ever let you go. When you've tried, do they hide, deep inside. Is it someone that you know. You're just a picture.
One day all our ends will come, But until then everyday I will go with the fear that when that day comes I will fail to surprise god and everyone there.
Up at some ridiculous hour. I wouldn't like to say. I'll do all that's in my power. Get thru my usual day. Get to work, park the car. In the regular bay. I really wish I could crawl far.
I know that you are up there, guiding me through my trials and tribulations. If only I knew who you are, and where, I would give you my altercations. Are you fate, or are you my savior.
Ask me what I'm thinking, Ask me who I am. Ask me if I've lost my mind, Of sanity, I'm not a fan. I can assure you, you don't know me, So please don't assume a thing.
I am waiting patiently for my mind to seep back through my body. My solidity and substance have kindly taken leave. Separate now.
"I'm that shape in the shadows, Your worries and fears, That smog in your nightmare, The pain in your tears, I'm the thief of your heart, Your shuddering shiver, I'm that icy cold breeze, I make you...
If a cloud could lift me up Taking me in to the sky Would my problems just drift Like the clouds who pass me by.
Now...it is Night. Where I open my wings in my powerful stride. I walk across the hall of reality in disguise, I am, what all...despise.. It is night, Where my powers are highest.