Writing concerns love, hate and the entanglements between. Writing is the giving of your deepest self. It is the worded diary. It doesn’t matter if your world is of shit or beauty. It doesn’t matter if your weapon ink attacks symbolically or with reality. There is no bad writing.
Writing is a way out. Expression is a freedom. Give it to yourself. Make the way. Challenge yourself and others with unlimited thought. We stem from the restricted opinions of those around us (and they got their way of life from those before them). FUCK IT! Break this sick cycle. Why is their god yours? What’s truly right/what’s truly wrong? Put your conscience and beliefs in a blender. Abovo. From the egg. Begin by discovering yourself. Writing is a journey tool.
Are you brave enough to expose yourself to your peers and, more importantly, confront yourself with honest mind and eyes? Truth may sometimes be hurting but at the least it is a beginning and at best it can be an unclouded step towards fulfillment and redemption.
From fuck-it to the challenge, this is writing. Don’t believe me. Find out for yourself.