I’m a writer,
I twist stories in my head.
Ideas spark like a lighter,
Leaving the fire to spread.I’ll take the loneliness of my mind,
And twirl it beyond eternity.
Folding the agony of time
Into a beautiful deformity.I tie my memories to my actions,
My thoughts to my name.
I tie this noose of importance
Because it just doesn’t feel the same.-Dylan McDougall
March 24 - April 24, 2011
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