I was born and raised in Bloomington, IN. Growing up, I was an introvert. My teachers taught me that it was important to express myself and gave me a book to write my thoughts down. Eventually I came to writing rhymes and verses and for some reason people supported me in the endeavor. After highschool I joined the Marine Corps where I served for a term of five years. It was a difficult and stressful period of my life that I would gladly repeat many times over. During my time in-service, my writing became dark and at a point stopped. Now that I am a civilian once again, I feel that it is a good time to begin my writing again.
It is my belief that everyone has beautiful words hidden inside of them if only they took the time to understand themselves to find them.
I love her yet she doesnt seem to notice
my warm eyes full with her and she doesnt even know
when i touch her arm i know no bounds of joy
and when she laughs my heart leaps from my chest
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patrolling through the wasteland
me and my platoon do go
when as of thin air lethal steel appeared
my men and i dropp to the dirt
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A long road, I have traveled
and still longer must I walk
before the end will be ever in sight,
A long road, have I traveled
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though ive met her not in person
ive not touched her skin
nor do i know the scent of her hair
but ive fallen smitten and tis no sin
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