How high can you go when the road seems so low? A slugged ocean seemingly too near and a bubbling heart hiding its fear, the air around containing shivering heat, the eyes hearing of sorrows when it beats. I speak of a time in life when the world turns its care, everyone thinks of money and how much they can earn, not knowing there is someone out there with an issue to burn, people give credit to themselves, wouldn’t think to care about no one else.
To be CONTINUED. if I write everything then am going to spoil thee fun. and I need you all to get a copy which is available on