Dear Authors,
I feel like out of everyone in the world, you are whom I can relate to the most. Who can blame me; I'm an author too. The way we think is pretty amazing. Every little piece of life has details; another side that we search for.
Everything. Life speaks to us, right? Love, life, lust, hate, death; does it speak to you like it speaks to me? There are countless other feelings, countless other things that can speak to us. It changes who we are and the way we understand situations, or people.
Human beings; that's the most depth I've done in my time of being an author. We are so complex; we change like the wind, and we evolve as well. Our feelings; my feelings, they change every single second. Isn't that crazy? It sounds so, right? I mean, does that even make sense; so much change, so quickly.
Understanding; we understand everything either not enough, or so deeply that it blinds us from the real truth, or it gives us the full force of the harsh reality when we're not ready. There are so many harsh realities I've been exposed to in my life; trust is a large one. The fact that when you give someone your full trust, it might be a mistake. They'll bite back, and never really trust you. Not completely.
Possibly not ever.
Sometimes, I wish I didn't understand everything so deeply, the way I do. Sure, I don't know everything. I just feel, and I let the words take me.
And it makes me have a thread of hope when I rememeber I'm not alone.
Thank you.
-Fellow Author.
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Poetryfind a name, or a topic, and think about it. think about it really hard. we don't use the word hard in here, we use difficult, challenging. life is challenging.
