Fierce Beginning

I wish I knew

How you do it

How you Smile

at me

When you hear me Roar

I'm not a ferocious beast

I'm a Frivolous

Young

Thing

Yet You know this

When I Do Not

Not a ferocious beast

Simply a gentle soul

Turned Bitter from the

Cold

Maybe

Not

Though

Maybe

Though...

Love holds us Close

The story Never ends

And my Fierceness

Just Begins

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Sydney Woods

Poutin3

Doused in firey oil. Curdled white matter. Drowned in gooey sticky tarry dark sauce. I'll turn you into shit.

Sydney Woods

Bitten, Biter, Bitter

Sorrowful Sisters, One bitten, One biter. Sadness comes from both ends. Both Apertures. Sorrow comes from Being Bitten, yes. But sorrow...

Sydney Woods

Fierce Beginning

I wish I knew How you do it How you Smile at me When you hear me Roar I'm not a ferocious beast I'm a Frivolous Young Thing Yet You know...