The way that things are going, how they've been as of late, i've been feeling unfulfilled with everything that I create.
By Gregory T. Paschal3 years ago in Poets
Forgive me for lacking the strength to walk through the world like you do. For not taking taking advantage of knowledge or having a goal to pursue.
(VERSE) On a dark and stormy night when I was five years old... I found a girl about my age who was all alone and cold.
Every night on Christmas Day my gift would appear. A homeless girl named Dezeray, sharing Christmas cheer. With dirty socks on both her hands, she sang so I could hear
(VERSE) Dear my mom, I want to thank you so I wrote this song. The list of things i'm grateful for goes on and on... so please read along.
I knew this girl, and I loved her name. She went by Mota, but it was Mary Jane. We got along well, I know she felt the same.
Everyone has thought about the origin of man. The answers have eluded us, that much we understand. So I'll tell you a story