So I’m a believer,
A broken down dreamer,
An achiever,
A leader,
A griever,

We are all realists and law-breaking
We are artists in the making
We will fall and let go
We will sometimes never know,

I’m there for you if you are for me,
Because at times we will all be:
A student
A teacher
A prisoner
And a preacher,
An adult
A child
Civilized
And wild,

So choose to run
Or hold my hand
Forever gone,
Or understand.

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So you know those colours you see, when you stare at something bright?
The ones that appear only when you blink fast enough?
Well I knew you were always there, so I never needed to blink.
I never blinked.
But then I began to like the illusion of spotted colours,
So I may have blinked once or twice.
I began to blink faster and faster,
I blinked
And you were gone.

c-hinga:

theyre all perfect

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Or just discovered.

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