Yellow hat and scratch jeans
Six speed dodge
Two door feed truck
15hands tall a dark shade of bay
Spear's and boots
Tough exterior Teddy bear on the inside
Long hours under the sun and long nights spent under the stars
Roping cattle all day long
Sometimes there called crazy
Sneaking a beer or two......okay five
Chasing dreams all day long
Lazy is not in there vocabulary
Pride in there work
Love is unconditional even if there stubborn
The simple things in life
Always on the move misses lots of holidays and....
Birthdays
That's okay
It's just the Cowboy way
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Hey guys so I know this one is a little different from what I usually write ,but this one is more personal for me.On a different note does anyone have any requests? If you do pm or put it in the comments.
Hope everyone is doing well
Lets try to get 3 votes and 1 comment.Does anyone have any guesses on what this is about if you do put it in the comments.
The song is Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys by Waylon Jennings and Willie Nelson
Have a great rest of the week.
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PoetryEverything and anything people don't talk about. In poetry form I'm taking requests if you want me to write about something. It can be anything from Abuse to mental illness. Trigger warning contains content about self harm,eating disorders,abuse,sex...