Writing made me write.

Honestly, I always like being honest so here I will share what I feel. I don't understand a poem when it is written by using fancy words. I may get the idea but I don't get the feeling of what the poem is trying to tell. That's the irony I guess. Poets only know what they wrote in their grandiloquent poems. Yeah. That word is similar to Fancy. But I write in simple words. Not because I don't write so that everyone can understand it. No. I don't get the correct words at the right time. It's absurd right. Maybe I don't have a good vocabulary, maybe less intelligent. I try indeed but just words don'tcome to me.


I will say I was never a writer cause a writer is the one who can relate one object to one person to ample of things and create metaphors. A writer is the one who knows what to write, how to catch the eye of the reader, the eye-catching words.

I made myself a writer by writing my heart out. I made myself write the writing which I never imagined. I made myself a bit of a writer in the whole pizza piece. I made myself write what I was afraid to speak.
And I think that's the reason I am here, writing this piece not as a writer but as a person, as a simple human being which I never thought I would have been.

I am not a writer. Writing me made me write.

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