What is there to say about me... I like trying new things I love playing all sports and writing poems.
My passion is ...
sports
My first job ...
bagger at reams
Shhhhhhh.... Listen to the silence as it creeps in unnoticed quite tears hide Violence As the soul escapes the body your last breathe leaves your lips the eyes go cloudy there's no bright light to lead the way only the cold windy night where you are to stay time stands still as the noise nears you began to feel the chills you tremble with fear memory's began fade away you reach out to keep them near the images begin to tare as they slip through you grasp and disappear
More..Adam Smith
Member since: March 2009
Articles Written: 5