Evenings like these leave me cold.
The smell of burnt wood and almost summer sits on...
Fly away across the sky
So my tears have time to dry...
2014-06-10 00:26
Midnight just passed...
It started off as a simple place
You know, just a playground across the street...
Can i tell you something?
There are days i fear my heart will stop beating...
Native and White Feet On The Earth
On this earth Native feet once stood...
This is A song By Mark Wills and I give him credit...
I'm a little boy with glasses...
I'm trapped inside a classroom
Staring into space...
Inside my mind I find unkind
Thoughts and words totally bind...
The moon is high, on velvet skies,
As I stand here, in wolf like guise...
Shoved aside,
And pushed back...
I guess I kinda wandered aimlessly through life
I've held jobs some would class as good...