I feel like a bird, Perhaps a raven? I’m not too sure anymore. I had a goal insight… I felt freedom and delight! This year I learnt how to fly, So I began my mission, gathering sticks and stones, soaring near, far and wide! But I made a mistake. I looked back for one second, …
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shapes
Some nonsense writing onto paper essentially
cliff edges
Sometimes it’s okay to fall, falling to rock bottom gives you the chance to start over. Take the chance.
spotlights
It’s time to face the music. Spotlights on you, spotlights on me. Is this the opening act, or the final showdown? Stay tuned… Will the spotlights flicker or will they hold still? Only time can tell… The show must go on – (I hope). It’s time to shine – (please).
frostbite
Sometimes life makes you feel like you’re dying, I guess it’s so you can be reminded to fix what is really important. I’m not dying, nor do I feel like death right now. But I don’t feel particularly warm.
honey, I’m home
Ever been away from someone for what seemed like too long? Maybe you’ll relate to this!
mywaytotheunknown 