Dear Reader,
I sucked at writing…
Because I have no feelings
Because I have no inspiration
Because I have no commitment
Because I lack creativity
I sucked at writing…
Because they say my stories lacked contents
Because my words were shallow
Because my plots were lamely twisted
Because I was plain boring
I sucked at writing…
Because I listened to them
Because I neglected myself
Because I backslide from my faith
Because I lose track and got blocked
Again, dearest Reader
If you are reading this know that it’s fine
I’m okay
I’m well
I’m just gathering my scattered thoughts
From here, there, and everywhere
Don’t worry I’m good
Crystal, peach, golden
Wrists and head attached
I just need time
Always remember
Me,
The Writer.
YOU ARE READING
Random Rants of a Random Ranters
Poetry" From this day forward You should listen But choose to make a choice Between them or yourself I tell you to choose 'YOU' You, you, and only YOU " -Things you read here [#Wattys2017] (My original poetry book, same title, was accidentally deleted. Al...
