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PathsThere’s dirt under my fingernails. I only notice it because I’m rolling up a cigarette and I’m a little disgusted when I do. Walking out of the warehouse, into the car park, I feel ashamed and look around for potential witnesses. I look down on people like myself - I always have and thought I always would. Not that I’m proud of it, but I always thought I was better than this. It almost makes me laugh, thinking about the path I’ve taken – the paths everybody takes through life. As a kid, I always thought you’d be plucked out of education by some all-knowing, deific figure and placed into the life that best fiPaths
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GoodbyesShe is a siren and her words snake into my ears, flashing images of safety and home. Seductive lies, the promise of love and romance. Her voice is pleading and she sounds like she might cry, but she won't. Home, she says, you belong at home, let's go, let's go.Goodbyes
The promise does not travel to her eyes. Once they were beacons - soft and lazy, pupils stretching out in contentment. Now they are fire. They are hate and desperation. Eyes that penetrate the smoke of semantics. Nothing can get in their way as she manipulates to control the situation. This was a hiccup, she says, sometimes things just catch you off guard. This is under co
by ~FuelForAirplanes
Arms Outstretched Like WingsWith arms outstretched like wings You're letting me in The necklace resting on your frame Slowly floats above your head And blinds meArms Outstretched Like Wings
And even when you sleep The softest breath from your lips Can keep me dreaming
And even when you scream The tone that escapes your throat Sounds so sweet to me
And even when you cry The tears that roll down your cheek Only emphasise what I see (You're something more - with arms outstretched like wings)
My hand in your hand like there's no better place My head in your lap and still we're sa
by ~FuelForAirplanes
Ghost FadingKnow it all too well Feeling of loneliness Always brings me down Right at my happiest I'm not afraid of anything Not afraid of anything But I shake at thoughts Of sitting here evermore I am not strong enough No, I’m not strong enough I am not strong enough I never could beGhost Fading
I had to change to see a better side To see those bright lights (The shine in your eyes) You've worked to show me how to feel this And now I'm not going to just dismiss The way I could be If you would hold me And you know me I think you know me
by ~FuelForAirplanes
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Wishing I was there... Wishing you were here...
I grip the wheel and all at once I realize:
My life has become a boring pop song
And everyone's singing along..
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Wishing I was there... Wishing you were here...
I grip the wheel and all at once I realize:
My life has become a boring pop song
And everyone's singing along..
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