I like to tell stories.
My will is primordial My being dates before time The world is mine I was born a giant Born to impose I'm impulsive and I can't be stopped.
By Duanyell Williams7 years ago in Poets
I've been painfully awake for a while now, But the beautiful dream is still intact in my memories. So much so, that to have woken up at all feels like a loss.
Dear, sweet angel My very own seraph... You come to me in my dreams and nothing can touch the beatific euphoria your presence brings me...
You're in the background of all of my fondest memories My wildest times... No one could ever live up to my thoughts of you
Whenever I do work... Writing essays, editing, and the sort, I like to have my girl, Ashley, close at hand. You know...
Every aspect of life holds duality More than duality, in fact, child... This thing is an ambiguous white water rapid So fluid and chaotic that nothing matters.
I want to break down your great wall of frigid, unfeeling rationale with pure Dionysion tenacity I know you hear my efforts.
Realizing complexities about the self is the best part about being human It's incredible to know your worth To know that there's an entire universe in the entity that you are
You ugly thing... Disgusting creature smearing black ash and tainting what you touch You're nothing but a mass of black sludge
Painted face and silly shoes give you the illusion of being Always know, though, that you're actually nothing But that's ok.