(no subject)
I want to read my words, black and white in print and know that
somewhere you are reading my words
and thinking along
with my thoughts
and i want to know
that there is something, at least Something
at which I can accomplish
and I want to be a Writer.
Oh, how very, very much.
But with every opportunity,
i tremble
and quiver
because they aren't just words,
you see-
they are me.
and I am them. And the rejection of me- even in word form, would
perhaps be too much.
What would you do, if you had the courage?