I'm nervous to be doing this. I haven't written anything substantial in at least five years. I want this to be good. I've always had a passion for writing. It started when I was young. Second grade if we want to be exact. I had a journal of mine stolen and published anonymously in my school's literary magazine when i was a junior and haven't had the courage to pick up a pen, pencil, or use a keyboard outside of academics since. This scares me to death. I write very personally, and I can get into some pretty rough head spaces trying to get all of the things floating around in the space between my ears out so i can sleep at night.
Although, if anyone reads anything I write, don't be gentle because I'm scared. The world has never been gentle, and we all have to face our fears sometime. Help me grow, but don't baby me. I need this more than anything I've ever needed before. I've been so lost without writing. It's been eating at my soul. I think it's time now that I start getting back to all of the things I gave up, when I was too young to be strong. When the demons still tore at my skin. When there was no light in the dark. I'm ready now.
I'm Ready Now.
YOU ARE READING
Freeing Myself
RandomThe best way for me to write is unrestricted. This little Journal of sorts is the way to do that. You may see some parts of my personal life. You may laugh. You may cry. What is life without the roller-coaster ride though? All bets are off. Read at...
