draft 0058 – I am a writer

I am a writer. I will write till I die. I will cry. I will rage. I will scream. I will laugh. I will give every emotion that I feel. For my thoughts want to breathe onto paper. They want to fly, spread, flap their way to whoever reads my drafts. They want people to know they matter. They want to tell us how they relate to so many other peoples thoughts. The thoughts of those that want to fly like mine. For I am a writer, so I must write. So, I’ll be back on Friday evening at 10pm. See you then, Drafters.