The Scars Of Summer (a kinda short story)
The joy I feel at the end of a hot day knowing I'll be jumping into my favorite black swimsuit gets me through my mildly annoying evening...
Cancer, It's You - Not Me
"And I'm here to remind you of the mess you left when you went away. It's not fair, to deny me of the cross I bear that you gave to me....
Dream On
“Every time that I look in the mirror, all these lines on my face gettin' clearer, the past is gone - It went by like dusk to dawn, Isn't...