Poem by Sean Rowe

Come and visit me I’m down at the bottom, letting go of  history like I just caught em, life is a journey I’m goin’ slow on the road, bein’ strong  isn’t how high you stand but how low you can go, I stick  with music like its the only thing I know, its the one place that all my  expressions can be showed, Other wise they get buried to the core, cause I find it necessary to ignore, but I’m not hiding nor runnin’ from nothin’, I’m just chasin’ my dreams so I can be something.

Poem by Sean Rowe