(2014)
One. Time is relative, so is perception… Regression is state of mind, a sto… The story is the ego, the ego is n… Yet, projection is the air… the ox…
As I walk… … from place, to place, to place… …The more I see in you…
I’ve been cast aside by people. I’ve been crushed beneath the tide… I’ve been pushed through eyes of n… I’ve been lost while trying to hid… No one knows the real me.
I can feel her though she’s gone As I look up out of the window fr… At soaring clouds, Floating away so, never ever to be… Though I know how it is I feel,
Do you hear the severed echoes of… Calling from the cracks beneath yo… How far back a glance is it that’s… Tell me what it is that you can re… Is it cast as runic lore, or tales…
I need to put my feelings to the b… Patch up these holes and all of th… I can take a trip down any one of… So I need to stand up straight an… She left me, found some other Jac…
In a moment everything you know wi… All of it shall vanish without a t… Nothing can stop it, no matter how… For it is inevitable... You’re li… So wake up and snap out of your mi…
It’s ok to fake it until you make… Trust me. Like the light from distant stars, I am weary from the travel, Ever so long and ever so far.
What is it that we ask ourselves? What sorts of questions? Do you ever question yourself? By you, do you even get mentioned? Do you sit in wonder?
I feel like I’m inside of my shel… I feel no need to win, again, It feels high time I change my mi… And write away of the frivolous ki… I’m eating my words spoken long ag…
I dreamt about you last night, yet… You held me using the love I stil… I felt my heart stir just because… and I still miss you I guess I’m taking one more drift…
A heart worn ragged from the tempe… Thumping on vulnerably with age, In my desire to set it free, I threw wide open the doors agape, …And watched as it just sat in its…
Life, It’s a systematic journey of learn… Of needs and of yearning, Of love and it’s burning. Emotions are there like oceans,
I sat and gazed upon a blank canva… Until suddenly, I began painting… I’ve often thought to cast my thou… Before they dissipate from my mind… Some ideas come to resolution, yet…
It’s time for a change Time for me to rearrange My own mind to step aside Perspective’s the way we think whe… It’s strange the truths I find