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Baring my soul in exchange for your grief
Wednesday, June 25, 2014 • 10:20 PM


I write. That is what I do. I write when I am overflowing with grief and I write when I cannot contain my joy. I write on paper, on virtual notepads I write stories in my head, all day every day. Words and I we are one.



Writing is both catharsis and purgatory. One of the few things I do without anxiety and apprehension. I write because words come naturally, this is not the same as being a great writer though the two ideas are not necessarily mutually exclusive.

I write about the people around me, the average person because he has the rawest,most interesting stories. I write for the very same people. I write for the 100 souls who "liked" my Facebook Page, for friends and for myself.

I want you to read me so you can READ me. That's why you always have the first taste of everything that I write.

Maybe, one day I will be famous and many people will read what I write. Maybe I won't. Maybe I'll only write as hobby( and that's okay).But I'll still be a writer.

So I hope you understand, that after you, after me, after all that's been said and done I will still be a writer.

So don't you dare give me grief for being who I am.




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Alisa Maya
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