Burn

The flames shot higher.as the fire roared the smoke billowing all around. Wailing people looked up to the sky and asked why as tears made lines down their dirty cheeks. Children huddled together on the ashy ground wondering what they would do now. Homes were broken and dreams were torn. But one thing remained. Hope. It was the spark on every persons tongue. The reason they could smile through the pain. Above everything else they knew that all of this was temporary they would go to their home in the sky. Some sooner than others on that day

I wrote this when I went to my grandparents burned down house in colorado...

It seems......

It seems that the less I care the happier I am. It's not that I don't want to look good it's just that I don't care what people think any more. I'm going to be me and that's all their is to it. If someone doesn't like who I am than they can just deal with it because I don't care a bit.

Wonderin'

Well I'm wonderin' bout the road ahead of me,
Wonderin' bout the things you said to me,
Wonderin' if these dreams will ever do.
And I'm wonderin' bout the way I spend my days,
Wonderin' if it's even worth the chase,
Wonderin' if there's still a need from you.
Toby Mac:)

Stop Waiting:)

haha that's great:)

Oh Darling

Ragnar

I ran Ragnar this weekend with my cross country team! It was one of the hardest most accomplishing things I have ever done. I cannot wait to do it again next year:)

Inside my head