Saturday, November 6, 2010

I am a writer.

Sifting through the layers of me, I had to find what my true voice was. It took awhile to get rid of the bulls--t, the what I wanted to be's, the what I'd never be's, the too bad I'll always be's...and finally to the what I truly can be, before I heard a voice I almost didn't recognize. It started out faint and grew. It became louder, clearer and real to me. Then I did recognize it. It is my voice, it is me. It is my words, my experience, my failures, my successes, my doubts, my fears, my loves, my hates, my reality. I am now looking for the courage to share it.

--VW.

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