Your life is a boat
Wandering the desolate seas.
But then nothing.
Until the heavens open.
The seas waves grow and grow
Hitting your mast,
What guides you
pulling you on your right path.
In the dark deep waters
Lurks a demon.
A demon so big
It will swallow you whole.
until your last dying breath.
Your worst enemy.
It will wrap its deadly tentacles around you.
Squeeze away your pleading scream.
It's your life's worst enemy.
Art is my passion, not my profit|
"Running never kills you. You'll pass out first."
I do long distance running. For years I did track and decided to upgrade to cross country, and then entered a couple 1/2 marathons (Hippie Chick, Vancouver 1/2, and Run Girl Run) and on October 9th, 2011, I ran the full Portland Marathon by myself with the inspirations of my boyfriend, step mom, and her sister. And I do believe I am the only 16 year old in my school who dropped out of cross country to run farther distances (;
I have chickens, horses, dogs, and cats, and I love them all.
I'm a wanderer. Restless spirit. I enjoy my alone time, and I can never stay in one spot too long. My room and my look is constantly changing because I refuse to fall into the rut of consistency of everyday life.
I hate politics and damn the government.