A Work In Progress

My...
-Name is Will
-Age 18
-Outlook on life Positive
-Goal..."Never give up" on Honesty

My Body is a...
-Gift I greatly Cherish
-Breeding ground for creative Outlets
-Temple
-Visual interpretation of my soul

My thoughts often Revolve around...
-Music.
-truth.
-Dancing; on aswell as off a longboard
-Friends.

My Time...
-Is often stolen away be Six Strings
-To me is priced beyond Value
-Can be made for a friend

I Am...
-Honest
-Loved
-Growing Up
-Passionate
-Human
-William Lee Kincaid
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I look. I listen. wonder and imagine.
And yet I still feel so blind.
Is the answer a stranger, Or a generous soul O’ so kind.
Save me from de”feet” Or lay it at mine… And call it simply I will; a thought frozen in Time.
Will K

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Poem #1

Prisoner in my own Soul

Trapped by an army of Two

Locked in my Own well being

By those Dressed in O’ such Beautiful

                      Blue…

Is this not what i asked for

By daring to lock Stares with You

Frozen in time like a Painting

Rendered by Your hand

All i ask is Darling when Your through

May Your Masterpiece include both I and

                       You…

Will K

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I believe this to be true.

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I believe this to be true.


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Personaly One of My Favorite Artists

Travis McCoy Demonstrate’s how music Can be Used to Save Lives,

Open Eyes, Kick Ass.

Im Super excited For this track To Drop  12-01-09


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long Day, Eyes close

Often i’ve heard a Mind is a terrible thing to Waste

Inconsequence i’ve discovered it can be a Painful thing to Open.

Hazardous to all Sense’s when the thought Process Investigates

Though i still remember its far better to love than to hate

Willingly i say Hello to the Night and Goodbye to a conscious state.

Nevertheless I….

Envision a Starving Body, Just to Ponder on the struggle

Taste the Fruits of life while absorbing the odor of fumes,

…as does the Earth while it Shivers from the constant Tear at its Blanket

Relish in the Warmth thy fleece Provides to my Body,

While the sound of caring Hearts coming to a Fracture Serenades my Ears

Awake….

From the Reality of the world and the Power of a Dream

To recreate a thought not an Image of what My life Means.

Eyes open


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FRESHMAN YEAR:

Looking back This is one of the happiest faces i Believe I’ve ever had the Pleasure of making.
I love Running.

FRESHMAN YEAR:

Looking back This is one of the happiest faces i Believe I’ve ever had the Pleasure of making.

I love Running.


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Nature is the only community in which the living will not stereotype, this is where i find comfort. My Soul

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