

CanvasNot knowing where we are going, Ending up in a clearing in the forest. Empty and bare. Susceptible to your imagination, The space before us is now, where we have always wanted to be.Canvas
After all we discovered it.
This world, here we stay frozen for a while. No past or present and this is our only future.
Seems bleak don't you think? All we found was a blank canvas, No colours do we process.
The only ones we can have will make a mess on the ground.
Is this really what it seems? Will you choose to stay safe and stick to black and white? Or do you


SafeYou are not a patient but a number of symptoms. This cause has a meaning, leading to a feeling. Giving you silencing prescriptions,Safe
Believing that each little pill will put a smile on that glum face each and everyday.
No happiness can be found in that packet. You secretly save them. Going back To the doctor with a different pain on what he thought was just another normal day. With the right answers to his questions and yet another prescription.
At home you find your secret place. Unaware of the people that care, Are you saving yourself from the world or the world from


StrangersWandering along the street, I could hear footsteps behind me. I quickened my pace. I was new to the area, I didn't know anyone or anything. I began to jog as someone or something was still following me. After about five minutes of jogging with it still there, I began to panic, there was nobody in sight. I started to run proceeding to the town centre, it was a Saturday so I was expecting to see lots of strangers, never this many. I barged myself in to a crowd. Everyone was glaring at me, I felt really insecure as my mind disappeared from the real world. I was trying to forget. In my mind I was no longer flustered and pushing my way through allStrangers


FootstepsThe only thing you hear at night. Following you, Hiding in the dark and in the gloom.Footsteps
It's so quiet apart from the rustle of the wind through the trees, The footsteps you hear make you breathe heavily.
Louder the rustle grows with the wind, Getting ready to carry your scream. Slowly you get faster. As you run from the footsteps.
Why do you ever try?
You will never get away from what follows you, Eventually you will turn round and you will be the footsteps behind me.


Small TownWake up call Same as every morning No alarm clock, It's the blinding rays. No matter how much Coffee I can gulp down, In the end my mind Just feels slushy And my body Moves mechanically About. That's why, Sitting in the local diner, I glance up From my empty mug To see you whiz by. Shock crosses my face; I'm awake.Small Town
That was two days ago, Today I lie in bed, Watching the sunrise And feeling sorry I never noticed Its 'coat of many colors' Till she pointed it out to me. I don't want to


Th NestSoar like an eagle, free span and soar High above the worry, un faltered high Adore fades, alter open a doorTh Nest
Try new things for a little while, Try!
Still dream an hope on the return still, Learn love with in, hold it true to learn, Turn around, I'll be there at the turn, Will slow walk first, then race to the wheel.
To all the faith, the truth of soul too Hand to each other, go hand and hand View the seeds grown, protecting the view
Land back in your arms, a peaceful land.
we are nesting, safe building are we free to soar, caring
I thought it was really good!
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