A poem I wrote a while back to explain how I felt about the world and its ways changing their tune.
Something I came up with standing on my back porch noticing my backyard.
One night while hanging out with three friends, their beliefs and partial wisdom being tossed my way, all I could see was the girl who got away.
Inspired by the true affairs of a rural boozer: the everyday masquerade of the girl behind the bar.
A while back I noticed a shifting change in the world and it made me feel a strange way which had to be jotted down on paper.
A poem I wrote a while back to explain how I felt about the world and its ways changing their tune.
Something I came up with standing on my back porch noticing my backyard.
One night while hanging out with three friends, their beliefs and partial wisdom being tossed my way, all I could see was the girl who got away.
Inspired by the true affairs of a rural boozer: the everyday masquerade of the girl behind the bar.
A while back I noticed a shifting change in the world and it made me feel a strange way which had to be jotted down on paper.