I can express my secrets;
And my feelings.
Just haven’t realized

—Until now.

The more value I provide
By being myself
The greater I become;
brighter the sun shine;
smaller the fear of being alone.

But I have to create.
even when I don’t want
If I want to be a writer
I must act like one.

I not always enjoy it all.
But finish what started I shall.

Creating on the go.
sharing to my own.

Writing to people read
showing a part of my soul
piece of the purpose
but not the whole.

Searching for inspiration
be it in myself, be it in history
I’m searching and soon I find
The secrets of the mind.

The mysterious identity.
Is recognition that my soul needs?
Feedback?
Admiration — Gratitude?
or Financial Sustain?

All of these are consequences.
The cause?

Writing one text per day.
For 100 of them.

Thanks For Reading ❤

#Day 65
#The100DayWritingProject