Christmas always makes me miss my mom and dad.
Two people who taught us the importance of Jesus...
Sometimes the weight of the world gets heavy
Work gets hectic...
If I could write the way I feel
Since you have been gone...
My sweet love.
With the outer armor...
It's easy to look back on life
And say...
The night we met
I was just an empty shell, of a man...
I don't want money
I don't need a lot of stuff...
I'm standing on the edge of the abyss
Not sure how much I can take of this...
When I was a boy I had my tonsils removed.
One night in the hospital and a week of ice cream...
Simply put
She has always been the most poetic prose of my...
Unhappiness seems to consume my soul
The way fire engulfs a building...
Some days I feel lost
Walking in a fog...