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My feet haven't failed me yet Like they have for many others Content with standing still Not willing to move forward It's hard to wake up to the same thing Knowing there's so much more To find to see to feel to love to experience I want to see you roam...

Perspective is a funny thing In shaping the path we choose It can stop us in our tracks Or take us to greater heights No love no life I won’t wind up here again No paradise My back off the canvas The cycle is ending I’ll dig myself out Free from se...

The decline is getting steeper The bottle is looking better Compounded by all the pressure I sit here, I wonder Is this how it’s meant to be? All of the things that you told me Fly around in my head It gets easier they tell me I can’t see that happeni...

Staring at the bottom of a glass Has become all too familiar This empty void it needs to be filled And I'm happy to oblige The lock clicks as the clock strikes five As I stagger through a dark hallway I reach the foot of the bed To bury myself in the...

I have brought this on myself. I feel the déjà vu come creeping in again. It’s not the first time that I’ve been here, my friend. I’ll hear the words you speak and I’ll see your knees go weak but the message won’t get through to me. I can’t put any effor...

Our lives consist of cycles. When one ends we transition into another until we cease to exist. We find strength in the positive ones; We are productive, ambitious and nurturing. Weakness consumes us in the negative ones; We are apathetic, self-destructive...

The last I time I saw your face I looked into your eyes I know that you were trying but you failed to recognise Your own flesh and own blood, that stood right by your side This disease had ravaged you and your mind it couldn't thrive Some days I'm prone...