Whether I am published or not, (and I am not) I am a writer. I breath, eat, shit, writing. It's all I think about; poetry, songs in my head, stories in the night, it's my life just as the person I am, it's my soul. Will I ever be published? I really don't care, now don't get me wrong, that would be amazing but my real purpose is only to touch someone's life by something that came from my soul. To help someone, to make a person not feel alone, to be there for a human in need, that's what I want. It makes me so happy when anyone reads my words so I want to thank the people who have supported me and made comments. Please feel free to interact with me, I am just a human and I make mistakes. It's ok to make mistakes... it's the way you handle it that defines it all. I am very random and I appreciate people keeping up. LOL.
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