I have been a writer since I was 8 years old, writing everything from short stories, novel attempts, poetry and songs. I have been a singer for 21 years and I seem to have a comedic flare in most of my artistic endeavors.
One spec of the dust on my neck Top notch, age perfected wreck Is worth more than a shot of the rot you can spot Slyly sitting highly up here
My mindless heart I fear is now in danger. Because it's like an empty, open wound. She's waiting for her longing love to love her
I promise whenever I think of you I'll smile. A path of happiness down memory lane. Even though we won't see each other for awhile,