Writing is stripping down. I get naked, and try to look my reflection in the eye.

Things confuse me, and I need to write about what I don’t understand. I understand some things, and those, I work through. I write about things that make me happy, and about things that break my heart.

I want to find something that I will stand my ground for, raise my voice and eyes for, but most of all, something to learn. Writing is searching.

Words are a flashlight. I search.


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