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I was taught that time is linearOne moment leading into the nextNo turning backNo sprinting forward But sometimes I wake up at ZAnd end at…
I was taught that time is linearOne moment leading into the nextNo turning backNo sprinting forward But sometimes I wake up at ZAnd end at…
AmbiguityLoose ends blowing in the windIm floating aroundSomewhereThinking thatOne day ill landAnd everything will make senseSometimes I doBefore im swept awayOnce againEach time afraidMy feet…
we talked for hours everydayabout everythingwe were best friends and nowdiminished to a single word"crazy" how did this happen?was it doomed from the start?or were…
in the distance i see a lightbrighter with every passing moment i used to see nothingonly darknessa long abyss no concept of time or distance…
i wasted so much timetrying to make people carewhen they didn't attempting to control the outcomewhen i couldn't grasping for strawswhen there were none left…
i stay for some timeand then move onit was never meant to be permanenti was only passing by but it's been valuablei've discovered some answers…
We kept goingHigher and higherI couldnt bare to look forwardMy back was facing yoursAfraid that id fallIf i let myself seeA slight glanceEvery now and…
the path is pavedfrom the soles of our feetour soul in each step along the waywe're greeted by other travelerswho may join usfor a moment…
i use my wordsto express my truth and as much valueas i place on what i sayit's hard to fully trustthe words of others lies…
my days all feel the samea repetitive patternbut my mind is always different and somehowmonotony isn't as mindlessas I had once thought it's the small…