(Source: neil-gaiman)
— Franz Kafka (via aslovelyasatree)
The truth
Hidden behind my back
Trust me
I’m an honest person
Responsible
A hard worker
A good liar
I can cover my ass
My tracks
The truth
Like a shadow
Obscured
I’ve ten reasons
to be pissed off
to reflect
to obey
Ten reasons to tell the truth
Ten reasons to shine the light
But light looks better in shades
Red for the angry memories
Green for all the longing
Blue for those nights spend inside
Truth is better shown in shades
Obscured with glamour
The truth
Quickly hidden, unreleased
I can juggle it and you’ll only get pieces
Truth is perception
A delusion
It’s what you make it
Truth is subjective
Truth is the objective
Truth is sacred
Better hidden
Never lie
Never shine
I can open the gate
I can try to be suave
Better it’s better to glance
There’s no chance
Look over the water
Treacherous
What’s the point
I can die
I could die
I’d rather die
Then to be honest
And fall on my face
A delusion
Better in shades
Red
Green
Blue
Truth is sacred
Truth is obscured
Sacred
Hidden in shadow
In the darkness of fear
With few that can hear
Few that can feel
They’ve moved on
I’m just trying to remember
What the truth is
The truth that I wanted to say
I spent all my money
finding out what I wanted to say
The truth is broke
Penniless
Longing
(Source: thewonderfulwatson, via youngscrappyandhungry)
When I takey the sleeping pills at 10PM, I expect to be asleep by 10:30PM.
But
it’s
1:22AM.
I hate Las Vegas.
No offense to Las Vegas.
Ask Him Why He Killed My Brother by Cliff Martinez.
Whereas the score for Drive was like hypnotic, energetic yet foreboding lullaby, the score...
Name: Sam Ingles
Age: 20
Location: Worcester, England
Occupation: Photographer
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