Beautiful Disaster: I Write

June 16, 2010

I Write

Because the screaming in my head needs a respite

I Write

Because its the only mirror I cant crack

I Write

Because my passion outweighs my talent

I Write

Regardless of who reads it

I Write

Because my looks will go... its these words that will sing from rooftops long after

Don't ever chastise me for this reality.

Ever.

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Anonymous said...: We all need help sometimes and when I needed an addiction treatment center I knew there was somewhere I could turn.; September 21, 2011 at 3:33 AM

WORD

This blog serves as my sounding board, my pulpit, my mirror, my sanity, and my confessional. My vulnerable exposing of what wakes me in the night.

There are no rough drafts, no second acts, no revisions, no second guessing.

Regardless of any assumptions, accusations, projections, or ideas to the contrary - I write as it comes.

I am not premeditated. I am merely this. A girl with a voice, the nerve, and a revolutionary cliched stance that probably causes more problems than solves.

But atleast I live knowing this laughter, this hurt, this anger, this foolishness, this long road to subtlety and clarity - I am the sum of these parts.

And as long as there is fight and scrap left in me - the world will know.

The transformation will be documented. Thank you for not tapping on the glass.