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bounce past

here i sit
what do you want to know?

who i am?
what i believe?

where heaven is,
and what of hell?

well who says i know
but of crossed paths and lonely shadows,

a future that sees no end to the one that you are,
the pain that you feel is beyond my escape


as you are more lost than me.
i escape into a freedom of barren thought,
i feel for nothing, to know, that desire can be left behind
i shape my life
that is words left to those that is,
with only time that has past

i bounce past


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inside and out

and everywhere like a rubberball in an open field

given too much freedom to realise you are trapped by your own confines

of realism

of excepted societal norms

of the now

wanting only to be held too tight
shown freedom to just be

to dance

gripped by the loops of mind
grappling to hope, salvation

of a different view

of how once you were

and now
wish to be


without a home
not fixed as the root seems
never feeling alone


to find a goal
shaped passed a measure once thought
freedom of moment

to sleep

and to dream of

behind the veneer

i apologise for mistakes i make
my haste and sense lose time and belief
i drop from space
allowing only thoughts and touch
mechanic motions that are not present

my being is whole without my mind present

i lose the moment around me
and sometimes it saddens me

i grasp
try to breathe it in

get lost and cycle within

without me i am not myself
to my loss?

to yours?

so i hide