If only I could call vivid metaphors
To my fingertips On command But alas I cannot So I shall settle for honest words. honest words are good things to settle for - Atlas
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I am afraid
Of speaking Of breaking this delicate balance We hold between us Like a cartoon character running off a cliff Refusing to look down but no one can run forever - Atlas If there is a path for me
I cannot see it But I know that it is Not this hm - Atlas Maybe the real horror is
The things we didn't know we lost Along the way are these even poems?? I mean I guess they count as "something" - Atlas Perhaps one day
I will be free Of the part of you that clings to me Or perhaps that is just wishful thinking hm - Atlas Two strangers
Did not meet On a cool autumn night. The stars stretched on An endless expanse Of sparks against the nothingness Somewhere, Music is playing. something, yet nothing - Atlas May every road
Lead you home Someday In your own way hm - Atlas Is this
What you wanted? Are you happy now? Is it worth the price you'll pay When your fate turns around? on an endless loop in the back of my mind - Atlas To speak
To fill the silence with vast, clumsy Poignant words Is brave and foolish in equal measure so it is, so it goes - Atlas Oh, what are we going to do
When the end comes What are we going to do It's a big, lonely world out there sometimes - Atlas |
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