So as i try to force my way into the history pages
I know that its not instantThat we all grow in stages
But I'd rather run before i crawl
Crawlers don't win any races
So I'm gonna keep stumblin til I'm done to see that look on your faces
I'll keep fightin til the light I have has burned up and faded
Keep writin til my stylis breaks and my soul's lost in stasis
Written By Caleb Hendricks -posted 05/13/12
You can read the entire poem at
No comments:
Post a Comment