Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Realization


And the thing they never tell you is how hard it is.
growing up,
finding your place in the world,
accepting your fate.
But if you're lucky you have someone in your life who gets you.
Who accepts you for who you are.
Whoever so gently nudges you towards your destiny.
So yeah, I guess you can say I was born to be a writer.
Which is weird, because I definitely wanted something else for myself.
Something big,
larger than life.
But its a waste of time,
wanting things.
Because sooner or later,
the thing that wants you is just going to come up and tap you on the shoulder.
And you might want to be ready.

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