My light is slowly dimming

Ive been staring at this blank page for a while now. A page where i desire to spill my life, my fears, my thoughts. A page i begin to fill with who i am. Will anyone see it/care? Probably not, but anonymous expression is better than none, right? Ive been writing for awhile now, but strictly private. When i write i feel like I’m talking to someone, and now maybe i will be. Maybe my writings will strike someones eye, and pull them in. Ive been struggling lately, struggling with who i am. And the reason why I’m struggling with who i am, is because i have no clue who i am. I have my fears. I have my enjoyments. With those i still question everyday, who the fuck am i?  

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