i think, a little;
too much?
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i hate you. you ruined my life. you had the nerve to tell me, vocally, that what i believe in strays no differently than from others. i am different. and i’m proving it so.
By Dan Falkovich5 years ago in Poets
your persistence defines you for who you really are. it is the property of matter that makes up every part of you. without persistence, you would be nothing. you would cease to exist, as many of us already have.
By Dan Falkovich6 years ago in Poets
I am not a writer. I am a thinker. my mind is a pencil, and my thoughts are the paper. I write not for others, but myself as a whole.
do you ever wonder; why, or where? of course you do. you’re human. everything you say and everything you do is constantly being watched-
By Dan Falkovich7 years ago in Poets