I am the wild mustang

I am the wild mustang
I wonder how long the free wind will blow my mane
I hear the whisper of freedom in my ear
I see the sky kiss the wild plain, my home
I want the sweet smell of freedom to be with me all my life
I am the wild mustang

I pretend to gallop through a raging storm
I feel the rain drops falling on my back
I touch the muddy ground and wet grass
I worry one day my freedom shall be gone
I cry about my mother and how she was captured
I am the wild mustang

I understand men’s desire to ride me
I say my spirit will never be captured
I dream my mother will one day run free
I try to find a way to release her
I hope freedom shall never leave me
I am the wild mustang

Taylor


(I wrote this in grade 6)

I love you?

I love you,
Those three simple word can create or destroy,
The can start something beautiful,
Or end something that was already great.
They can make someone find worth in themselves,
Or they can crush everthing that was all ready there.
They can start a realationship,
Or end a friendship.
So why would anyone take the risk,
Of saying those three little words?
Because love, when true,
Is the closest thing to perfection as us humans will ever get.
Oh and by the way ,
I love you ♥

P.E Project

For P.E I am having to start a personal fintness program. Yesterday I walked aroung with my dog and best friend and walked up a big ass hill :P Today I am having to do regulated fitness and then my best friend is gonna kick me out of my wonderful loving beds at 6 am :'( i want to die. Please wish me luck!

Random thought

I was looking at my banner today and noticed that the little flame that is in between the two pictures of me and to my suprise I noticed the flame is in the shap of the anarchy "A". Just pointing this out 'cause it brought a smile to my face when I saw this small detail.