The Art of W.A.R.
What's poppin'! Name's Willy. Hailing from Los Angeles, currently in Charlotte... Just little ol' me kicking it while I watch time fly by and let the good times roll by. Don't mind me though, enjoy yourself as you scroll thru my page.
Don't like what you're seeing? Fine, it won't cost you nothin' - pay me no mind. Take the criticism elsewhere homie; ain't no hate around these parts.
See what you enjoy and enjoy what you see - a bunch of crazy shit.
In my heart….
I’m a fighter, with a soul that sparks faster than a lighter. Sometimes motivation is the fluid that brings me up… I put this thought in my head that I’ve got a role I must pertain to.
I never claim to know everything, for I know so little, and have experienced such few. Yet, I feel like I’ve lived a lifetime of mistakes..
I crack a joke and make people laugh, it’s a gift I’ve been given.. I accept that. Yet, I often feel like I make a mistake and the joke’s on me.
At night, my head won’t let me sleep - my thoughts are the nightmares to my reality, for they jeapordize my look on the physical.
I realize that I am not a perfectionist… Yet I seek perfection. I also realize that I am not a romantic, someone that woes others… Yet I seek affection.
I know I am full of contradictions and no one understands who I am, for even I don’t even know what I am….
