front porch
12:53 p.m. * Monday, Oct. 06, 2003
Click here for my most recent poem "Too Proud"
Current mood: *cries* life sux today
Current music: I melt - Rascal Flats
Current attire: red & black plad pj pants... black tank
I am so pathetic today... I need to get away from Louisiana... at least southern Louisiana... omg... too much shit has been going down... I hate drama.... I got rid of it all this summer.... its a funny thing... once you get rid of your drama.... shortly thereafter it just comes about in a different form...
I want someone who thinks this way... about me... but with my luck, It'll never happen... grr I hate men... i really need to quit thinking that way... because at least I've found someone who wants me around... even if it isnt for a gf or such.... maybe I'd find someone if i quit thinking like that...
The only ground I ever owned was sticking to my shoes
Now I look at my front porch and this panoramic view
I can sit and watch the fields fill up
With rays of glowing sun
Or watch the moon lay on the fences
Like that's where it was hung
My blessings are in front of me
It's not about the land
I'll never beat the view
From my front porch looking in
There's a carrot top who can barely walk
With a sippy cup of milk
A little blue eyed blonde with shoes on wrong
'Cause she likes to dress herself
And the most beautiful girl holding both of them
And the view I love the most
Is my front porch looking in, yeah
I've traveled here and everywhere
Following my job
I've seen the paintings from the air
Brushed by the hand of God
The mountains and the canyons reach from sea to shining sea
But I can't wait to get back home
To the one he made for me
It's anywhere I'll ever go and everywhere I've been
Nothing takes my breath away
Like my front porch looking in
There's a carrot top who can barely walk
With a sippy cup of milk
A little blue eyed blonde with shoes on wrong
'Cause she likes to dress herself
And the most beautiful girl holding both of them
Yeah the view I love the most
Is my front porch looking in
I see what beautiful is about
When I'm looking in
Not when I'm looking out
There's a carrot top who can barely walk
With a sippy cup of milk
A little blue eyed blonde with shoes on wrong
'Cause she likes to dress herself
And the most beautiful girl holding both of them
Yeah the view I love the most
Oh, the view I love the most
Is my front porch looking in
Yeah
Oh, there's a carrot top who can barely walk
(From my front porch looking in)
A little blue eyed blonde with shoes on wrong, yeah
And the most beautiful girl
(Beautiful girl
From my front porch looking in)
Holding both of them
Oh, yeah