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The whirring of jet plane engines whiplash through the fuselage;
green, grey and blue blending into a streak of blur.
First time, alone, in this frigid coach seat;
I rather not be here at all.
This flight is the ticket to freedom,
away from the screaming and shouting,
the ignorance and intolerance.
The mother who would fuss and nag,
the father who was never really there;
She who would deny me what I truly want,
as my eyes gleamed with green at my peers;
he who would be there in spirit and never in body,
as I tried to achieve what she really dreamed.
This ticket is a flight to hell,
miserably watching as the skies turn black and the shades go down.
The vast unknown of dreams whose fulfilment now begins;
the unknown hall of some home away from home.
The freedom to be myself, for the very first time,
let loose off my shackles and chains.
I'm now free to fly, to take care of myself...
But yet I'm afraid,
afraid of what I cannot control;
Lost in the labyrinth of desired dreams never fulfilled;
hopes of better futures and better lives tossed aside.
I'm think I'm lost,
as lost as the new born toddler born into an unknown world,
crawling into the cradling arms of all he really knew: his mama and papa.
They are not here anymore.
The future: a black hole.
The present: a null void.
The past: a shameful secret.
Where can I run and hide?
I'm afraid mama. I'm afraid papa.
What am I to do?
The descent...
has just begun.
green, grey and blue blending into a streak of blur.
First time, alone, in this frigid coach seat;
I rather not be here at all.
This flight is the ticket to freedom,
away from the screaming and shouting,
the ignorance and intolerance.
The mother who would fuss and nag,
the father who was never really there;
She who would deny me what I truly want,
as my eyes gleamed with green at my peers;
he who would be there in spirit and never in body,
as I tried to achieve what she really dreamed.
This ticket is a flight to hell,
miserably watching as the skies turn black and the shades go down.
The vast unknown of dreams whose fulfilment now begins;
the unknown hall of some home away from home.
The freedom to be myself, for the very first time,
let loose off my shackles and chains.
I'm now free to fly, to take care of myself...
But yet I'm afraid,
afraid of what I cannot control;
Lost in the labyrinth of desired dreams never fulfilled;
hopes of better futures and better lives tossed aside.
I'm think I'm lost,
as lost as the new born toddler born into an unknown world,
crawling into the cradling arms of all he really knew: his mama and papa.
They are not here anymore.
The future: a black hole.
The present: a null void.
The past: a shameful secret.
Where can I run and hide?
I'm afraid mama. I'm afraid papa.
What am I to do?
The descent...
has just begun.
Literature
How to kill a writer
Ink on a blank sheet, suck dry a body
through the pen sitting between a finger
and an open vein, he won't last longer
than the emptiness written about she.
Doctor.
Words to enlighten the path leading your
spark to the edge of the world, it's futile
when you're already falling, it's obscure.
Doctor,
we're losing him.
Paper to walk on like a white tile
ready to be brok
Literature
I love you.
I wondered if you could hear my heart in your sleep,
Recognize the smell of my skin in your dreams,
Touch my lips when you wake up,
And whisper in my ears while I sleep.
I pondered all that as you fell asleep to my heartbeat,
Breathing softly on my chest with one of your hands still feeling me.
And when I wake up it was your lips,
Or maybe it's all just a dream.
But when I declared "I love you",
I could feel your lips at my ear,
Whispering the sweet melody,
Of everything I ever wanted to hear.
Literature
Life
Ive seen the world with these two eyes.
A movie played inside my mind.
Ive traveled the seas in half the time
Without ever leaving home.
Ive spread my wings but didnt fly
Ive touched heaven, but I didnt die
Had the chance to ask God why
Without ever receiving an answer.
Ive count the stars and made to ten
Lost track and had to start again.
People laughed, but thats how we make friends
Without ever knowing their name.
Ive loved completely and watched them leave
I tell the storysome dont believe
Let them go or did you flee?
Without seeing what tomorrow brings.
I
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I'm just feeling a little loss and moody (again)...
I don't know... I don't want to leave where I am now, but I want the future. But yet, I don't want the future... I just want to stay, but I know I can't.
But I know it would be too hard to leave.
It is so hard to take the plunge.
I don't know... I don't want to leave where I am now, but I want the future. But yet, I don't want the future... I just want to stay, but I know I can't.
But I know it would be too hard to leave.
It is so hard to take the plunge.
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Exactly.