I'M a Writer
I’m not a poet
I’m not an author
I’m simply
A writer
This is my outlet
My way of venting
I write about what’s on my mind
What I’m feeling
I write the things I want to say
But don’t for one reason or another
Because
I’m a writer
The person you see everyday
The face you see
It’s a mask
Just another character of my imagination
It’s what is needed to maneuver through my day
In an attempt to realize my dream
I’m a writer
In my writings I get to be myself
Expressing myself in a way that I believe gives you a true and honest piece of me
In the rawest form possible
While at the same time
Recognizing that it doesn’t matter that I think I have something worth being heard
But that you think I have something worth hearing
All because
I’m a writer
My pen and my paper are my only true friends
Never faltering
Never judgmental
Never disappointing
They are there from the first word to the last
They support my thoughts and ideas
Even the bad ones
And they are always within reach
Waiting when I have something to say
Because they too know
I’m a writer
I read everything I get my hands on
Soaking up every iota of information it contains
From the random trivia to abstract literary technique
Absorbing it and allowing it to manifest itself through my words
Hoping that it is making me better at my craft
Because
I’m a writer
I put my heart and soul into my work
Adding a little piece of me in every line I write
Opening myself up to your criticisms and critiques
Of my thoughts
Of my ideas
Of me
And when the rejections hurt
I wear yet another mask
The one with the big smile
I turn to my friends; the pen and paper
And I write
Because it’s what I’m supposed to do
Because
I’m a writer
Copyright © Erin Green | Year Posted 2009
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