I am 33 and love to live life to the fullest. I am quite the crowd pleaser, to a fault at times, and I love to joke. I am rarely serious, unless the subject of conversation has something to do with things that are serious to me. I have my very own soap box and I have used it a time or 50,000 times, I quit counting. I love to live life at the edge of the mountain, never knowing or caring if I make the wrong move and fall off. Anything else just ask I am an open novel.

My passion is ...

writing, music, singing

I know too much about ...

life, and God's sense of humor

My parents always told me ...

My mother- "live, love and laugh often" my father- "You should know better"

My childhood ambition ...

To be a singer

My favorite memory ...

my brother and sister as babies, every moment that I spend with them and my nephews

Why I write ...

It's my venting system, if I don't I will blow at any moment

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

I listen to Amos Lee, I read newspapers, and I watch How It's Made or anything on the History and Discovery Channel

My first job ...

Pizza Hut at sixteen.

My best moment ...

When I stood in front of the biggest crowd I have ever been in front of and sang

My inspiration ...

My true friends who have watched me fail and still have faith in me

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Pain

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As My Dream Unfolds

It's another classic case of profound illusion
damaged minds gone crazy from overload
Wreaking of failure's stinch, cursed by sin's wickedness
this one's been gone for some time, the body's cold

Death's laugh echoes on the winds
as he concludes his endeavors
Black bags, filled with now
wasted lives go on forever

And within and eye's blink time has taken it's toll
my heart aches as my dream unfolds

One soul weeps for another, finding no peace
praying for mercy, unselfishly
Still licking his friend's wounds
like a dog, desperately

Begging, off...

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