There have been times where
I cannot write no matter how hard I try.
I look for inspiration in everything.
I sit with a pen and book, waiting
for the words to flow but sometimes,
they just stay inside. I’m envious of those
who can churn out words from the word ‘go’.
It must be nice to be able to do so. But me,
sometimes I have to make myself write
a few atrocious ones before I can come up
with something that is remotely decent to my eyes.
What it reads to the readers’ eyes, I shudder to think.
But in the end, one needs to be brave. Brave to
open up a little and let the readers into your world.
They might love your words or hate them.
But that should never be a reason to give up.
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