The more time you spend doing what you truly want to do, the more detached you become and it’s wonderful.
Your life is yours to live, so why not live it as you choose?
So log as you’re not an axe wielding psychopath, well even then, I know a few people that are prime candidates for the chop so I can see the appeal of such a life too.
To see the vast expanse of what you are
Who you are
Why you are
It’s an interesting story because now you know and you can’t tell anyone what you know for if you do it’ll be gone.
I guess there is nothing more to do than sit, wait and see what happens.
Damn, just, damn.
The aggressive boy
Slamming his fist against the window
Like the petulant child he is
Ranting from behind the glass, safely
A smile is what you’ll receive
Can you see what it means?
Loved, lusted, lost
Lonely, lingering, lamenting
Looks like life
It’s almost as if you were made for me
Put on this Earth, in this time, at this exact moment
Straight in the path of my life
All the while just far enough out of reach
The universe can be so cruel at times.
Pick up a feather
Let it drift off with the wind
My chemical addiction
Better than flying
Over in a blink
Taste it once
Taste it twice
You’re driven mad
To taste it once more
I dare not
A scene I’ve seen before
Up the garden path they go
One the leader, the other left to follow
It all seems happy until
One claims they said no….
Left is right
Up is down
Thoughts thoughts thoughts
I breathe, I drown
What’s this in my eyes
My soul ensnared & wilfully relinquished
Am I…. crying