Something I wrote shortly before moving out west and living in the Rockies for a year. I was tired of the life I had in the city and I needed to get a..
I wrote this shortly after my 20th birthday when my Dad gave me a birthday gift. He is an alcoholic and we were on really rough terms at this point in..
Why do these souls fade away?Dissipating like vapor in to a ghostly wind.Rising up to places we can not reach,Their view from the stars must be a beau..