#drifter

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someone whos meant to drift, is always gonna be a drifter. he may crave those feelings he comes across but they will never be his truly. he will always be alone in his boat at night, with nothing but a blanket and a lantern. he will have to say goodbye to his happy place every night to go back to drifting into nothing

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this song reminds me of when i was still a kid

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when i was in dubai in my cousins house

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we played minecraft

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and found a diamond

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it was rare to find diamonds

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back then

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it was just one diamond

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no one cared but me

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i remember playing with my brother

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when we still loved eachother

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now hes someone i cannot fathom how evil hes gotten

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maybe not by action

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but by thought

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once you get into studying it

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youll never escape it

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youll see it in everyone

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how many appear to be good

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if even my father

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showed me he could get away with raping me

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if he wanted to

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if even my brother

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would do unimaginable things to me if there was no consequence

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maybe its a curse

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the brain

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to think that many believe that they’re good for not doing what they KNOW is evil

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only because there are consequences do they not act upon it

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after that class

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i dont think im ever gonna be able to see people for who they are anymore

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because its not who they are

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it never is

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words are always filled with lies

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which to them is true

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people are evil

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there will be a way out

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but its very hard to find someone true to their words

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someone who will be willing to be truthful

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and not lie to your face then get mad at you for noticing

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to further explain this, he didnt say it directly. but they got mad for something that happened to me and dismissed it did not find a solution as to why it happened (number 1 explanation is assault or sleep walking) but in the end i got in trouble for “accusing” the men in my family. it showed me that if it were true that it happened, they wouldnt protect me, they would hide it

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a person who refuses to acknowledge the truth, will stay in their own idea of it. this will cause a phenomenon thats apperant in every kind of relationship there is. in families, the parent will never acknowledge the truth, will only accept that of their own, which causes them to force their child into things they dont want. creating trauma. in a relationship one partner may live in their own assumption of truth, what they feel is true. while it is true they feel that, it doesnt make it the truth. it makes it a false conception of truth that only ends up creating guilt, and breaks trust in the relationship. this is apperant when partner A says "im fine" when asked how they were by partner B, partner B trusts it then moves on. partner A gets upset that partner B "doesnt care enough". this is an assumption of the truth, what one feels is true. while it is not true. as seen in the example, partner B trusted partner A, partner A lied about how they felt, which is slowly breaking trust. though many claim "its hard for me to talk about my feelings", instead of giving partner B a lie, they can say "i dont know, i need ___". it can also be seen in friendships, where people bullshit behind each others back. i feel as though this one is the harshest of them all, since ive been through/ going through all of these. again we went back to how i felt that fact was true. which is not the objective truth, but the subjective one.

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perhaps subjective truth is not honesty

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no body can save/help someone unwilling to be helped, someone who wants to live in their own subjective truth and not the objective one. someone who will repeatedly go back to their past mistakes and repeat them, knowingly

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that person described is someone who will need to change themselves in a way no one could describe to them

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they will need to find it on their own

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irresponsible

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im not an idiot

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was it my fault for believing in other’s words

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or was it their fault for lying

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i had the courage to finally remove her account from every app i have

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i had promised her if she was willing to be with me i would do my best to give her a healthy relationship

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it took a turn

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and instead of healthy i became anxious

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an effect avoidants have on me unfortunately

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pulling away will only make me anxious

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i wont beg for you to come

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thats not healthy to do

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you broke up with me

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cut contact first

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im gonna respect that

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it would make it worse if i texted you

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because you arent inviting me to

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and if it is your goal then thats not what i want to be part of

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because thats just manipulative

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i think a part of the reason we wont work is because of the effect you have on me

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no matter how healthy of a person you get with it will affect them when you push and pull

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when its the only thing you know

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its not that i dont want to talk

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its that i have nothing to say to you

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is it a blessing to be a drifter

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or is it a curse

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to never find a home

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but to experience the home of others for only a moment

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the home that couldve been yours

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they dismiss it

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it always goes back to them

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forcefully

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a composition i made that i dont remember how to play again

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i call this one “compass (?)”

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i do miss you however

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alot

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i just wont turn what i promised id give you into something else

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your choices are yours to make

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and mine to respect

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my choices are limited when it comes to us

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if an us even exists

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the truth exists

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and the truth you will find

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im not mad at you and i hope one day we can be just friends without it hurting either of us

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this song is the most comforting song ive ever listened to

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its as if that is me in another life

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its me playing these drums

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in a house with no one

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but myself and those drums

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and a tv

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i can visually see it

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ive lived it

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i can hear it

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a part of me couldnt fulfil it

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and never will

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a part of me

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will stare at nothing for hours

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wondering

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what i did wrong

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this is the sound of my childhood

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its weird to think that

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the most beautiful thing someone can crave

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is the same thing that will kill him

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my dreams are not mine to keep

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No point

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green and grey

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tried to do something like radiohead

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i dont think that exists

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“to leave a flower is to let it grow because if you truly love it youll let it go”

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thats bullshit

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bullshit (noun): stupid or untrue talk or writing; nonsense

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assume that this flower had a condition and was going to die eitherway

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yeah sure you wont pick it to kill it faster

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but if you love it youll stay with it as it grows

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assume the soil wasnt fertile

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you could’ve switched it

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helped it griw

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not left it to

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in return the flower might reproduce and make your garden have multiple flowers

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what i would say Is love

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is choosing a leaf instead of a flower

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everyone loves flowers because theyre pretty and extraordinary

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i think a leaf is just as pretty

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its ordinary

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and thats what i love about it

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sure youll find the same of it everywhere

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but i chose that specific one

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so to change the quote

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“if you love a flower, you’ll help if grow because if it truly loves you back, it would help you grow the place you chose for it (home, garden, office, etc.)”

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today i accidentally killed a baby fly

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he fell on my shirt and i was trying to get him to climb my finger so i can put him on the bench

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he climbed my finger then when i tried to put him down i think i went too fast he got dizzy and died

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i was so sad

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“its easy and efficient to love a flower, its more beautiful but harder to love a leaf”

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its easy to love the extraordinary

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its hard to love the ordinary

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but youll know its real

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change is subjective

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remind me to try to play this song next time im near my guitar

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go slowly - radiohead

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there are no tabs for it i had to figure it out myself

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i wanna give it a name

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jordan

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it reminds me alot of jordan

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i feel a sense of home there

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and minecraft

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wish