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im only another mile away, no that's not that far. grab a knife and cut these grounding ropes, set my goals up high and head for the stars. metaphorically of course, my dreams surpass the sun.
Away, away I am going today, away. Away. So far. From all the dreams I dreamed. And the stuff i have in my life. Far from The kids, the home and my pretty little wife.
I've been thinking about love a lot recently. This is my closest experience of being in love. So strange. I can't tell when I will know for definite that I am, so I can confidently say 'I love you'..
I have always been honest with what I say, so what I am about to say now may not surprise you.
In a world where two are never the same, I took the chance to design a name Something unique, special to describe me But all I came up with was something lame.
Waking up,. Finally feeling ok,. A smile on my face,. For the first time, is great,. I am content,. And un-afraid,. Just thinking about,. All the ways I've changed,. And I wouldn't change a thing,.
I'm so sick of trying, To please everybody, They always expect me, To do my best, But I'm just a kid, What do I know.
I was born on this Earth to be a servant of The Supreme Creator, through questioning and awareness of being and reality.
Maybe moving to a new place would be good. I mean, Lucy is important to me but I can find a close second in Cornwall. Besides, I can block out Miles and April.
Today, I cut about 1/3 of my hair off. Thankfully it turned out okay, but seeing as I don't really give a crap about my appearance it was hardly a life/death situation.
What makes you , you. Your smile Your personality Your jokes Your stile The music you like. The books you read and how you like them afterwards. Your sport. Your ideas. And how you are with people.
Falling, falling without a care, let my wings of thought reach everywhere. Let there be no feeling when I fall, as I crash through your world that means nothing at all.
Time to wake up,. And find the life within me,. Time to shape up,. And finally see,. I can be what I want,. And go where I please,. Flying high, soaring,. Above the clouds and the trees,.
I wish I was a butterfly. To be able to flow with the wind , reach new heights, discover the world, even if it is meaning to be totally alone.
I am five again, When time was on my side, Staining paper with crayons And the nonsense phrases of my imagination.
I stopped needing people that didn't need me - not wanting, an addict never stops wanting; but they stop needing. Semantics; I never thought my life would simmer down to a play on words.
They say that happiness is a form of courage, as if a smile will fell a foe or slay a dragon. In reality, it's just accepting what is, the byproduct of compromise, The Beggar's Lot.
I hear you when you're silent. I see your eyes when they're closed. I feel you when your miles away. I'll miss kissing that nose. You don't listen when I'm speaking. You don't see me when I stare.
Thought it was unconditional. Am I that much of a disgrace.
Brace yourself, sad soul. You may be one against many, but when the time is right your song will be sung. You will see how I see you. I see you as a fountain, a God, a poetry; barely translated.
Oh Opuss I can hardly say, How chuffed to bits I am, Since becoming a Mog I'm in a state, Of purrfect marzipan.
I want to feel like I belong Not sure if this is right or wrong. All day my head feels rushed. Too many thoughts collide. They are not worthwhile ones, They only say; I want to belong.
Rain. Not the drenching kind, but that's what I wish for. Still, this rain is enough. It pours down from the open sky, which is crowded with dark clouds that speak lightning.
There she was; searching for answers to questions without answers. Walking a broken road in life, tripping over ever stone, every hurdle, cutting herself on the broken glass from the telephone box.