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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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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