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BondVagabond
BondVagabond
Time ticks like a clock And rips like calendar pages My mind has been clouded Seems like the storms here to stay I'm the strongest weakling Stuck in a like full of waiting Day to day uninspired So exhausted from anticipation Life is pushing forward Rolling backwards in reverse Looking inside my own mind I can't tell you which is worse Being launched forward Traveling faster than my feet can handle Or rolling slowly Years until the next night I'm overly underwhelmed My words are contradictions Trying to keep smart to the world Avoiding life's addictions Wading in the darkness Broken up by shooting stars Stuck inside these prison walls My heart enclosed in jars
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Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 7:19 PM UTC
Perception
I am not the grade I receive on my work I am the effort I put into it I am not the number on the scale I am the confidence standing upon it I am not the makeup or the clothes i wear I am the one who chooses how to present myself I am not body I walk around in I am the mind that makes it all matter
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 1:11 AM UTC
I Am
I know I'm gonna fall Newtons three laws will make me the *** Of scientific jokes That causes apples to fall and cars to crash
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Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 3:05 PM UTC
Inertia
No matter how much you want a dog to be a cat You will still wake up everyday To an animal that barks and needs to be let out to ***
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 7:52 PM UTC
Some Things Can't Change
If we jump off the cliff to see if we can fly The only thing we'll ever learn is in the end we die
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 7:49 PM UTC
Cliff
I've made a path to follow And I know i will not stray But I see how you wonder I know why you've lost your way
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 7:47 PM UTC
Cross Road
I look up to the stars and remember a time Where it was too cloudy to see a thing I knew that I was star struck But not by the sky By the words that I read Yet i don't understand what you didn't see I saw a part of your past and realized Maybe I'm just too clean
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 7:44 PM UTC
Too Clean
It's an addiction The feeling of ink to paper flowing from the mind to a needle delivering relief It's an affliction A disease that manifests itself as dialogue and description It's an abomination A beast that bares its teeth and sinks into the page It's creation That bleeds and breathes and loves and hates and learns It's desolation That manipulates and destroys enveloping the world in its darkness It's imagination That addicts, creates, and destroys nothing but the mind
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Jul 20, 2014
Jul 20, 2014 at 10:21 PM UTC
Imagination