Sometimes things never really start at all.

How I feel right now. Shout it from your lungs.

Ever been bored? Nothing to do? Perfect.

Ok, I’m not sure why I’ve taken to writing songs lately, but here’s another one. Again, there’s no music actually written to this. Now, the problem here is that, I have a tune in my head.

Just something off the top of my head.
Life going by too fast.

Boredom.

A house cat’s view of the outside world.

You could see many person talking to themselves while moving along a road. They would be unmindful of their surroundings. Their actions would be delightful to watch.

A five sense poem I wrote in language arts class.

Yes, I know it’s Monday, but I have Music on Wednesday, so never you mind (: