The Last Straw

I can’t let you be my man, I can’t let this happen once more, I can’t let you in again. I can’t let you fall into my embrace, I can’t bear to see your face, I can’t let you move into my place like you did before. I can’t let my heart drown in unhealthy

I Can’t Play Pool

I spilled my wine on the pool table, The poolstick is smashed into two. I ain’t got a single clue about what’s going on with me, Tell me do you? I bet the bartender’s mad at me. I bet the bartender’s mad at me. Have I lost my mind? Am I tipsy? It can’t be,

My Childhood

I wanna go back to my childhood. The backyard from our old house brings back a lot of memories from my childhood. It feels nostalgic, yet it still feels good to walk through the neighborhood to see the pavements that were once covered in my sidewalk chalk. The playground across the street still looks the