I CAN

I'm not creative.
I'm as basic as they get.
I lie to myself every day and say "I'm special
I'm Unique, I'm a writer," I say.
It's not true. All Lies.
You're not a writer if you never FUCKING WRITE!
So who am I? What am I?
Someone's mom? Someone's wife?
Someone's Ebay dealer?
All I ever wanted was to be a writer. 
So why the hell did I stop chasing my dream 18 years ago?
That's easy.
A MAN.
A BABY.
Someone telling me I can't.
But now I'm back to say
I CAN.

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