Articles by Brian Stumbaugh

They ask why I’m so cynical, I think now they see why. That in this unfair world, this cruel world. I’ve fought And I don’t […]

It’s been years, But somehow, I can still think of you the same way. In the same light. Under the sky Below the stars And […]

Hope is everyone’s friend She may be hidden but always there She’s there whether it’s to be a cheerleader on the sidelines Or a shoulder […]

What kind of person are you? Using me whenever you please You get a better offer, you take it over me But who has your […]

Stress A sharp ball, restlessly sitting on your chest is given the name Stress Thinking, feeling like your life is a mess Can be thanks […]