I am a writer. Words captivate me in the most inspiring of ways. They are ugly yet beautiful. They bring sadness, pain and misery. Words are hurtful and they are tragic. But. They are also inspiring. They bring hope and happiness. They bring joy and good times.
I am a writer and I let these words take over my mind and my soul. I aspire to produce beauty that resonates in your head and leaves you completely broken in the most beautiful and tragic way possible.
However, I am a writer. I live and breathe these words but one day I must face the fact that if my own words are meant to inspire and resonate in others, I must create stories that are enough to kill me.
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