Maybe we are

Predictable? He’s going to write about this and that, he’ll start preaching about being loyal and being disloyal and he’ll tell us about his passion for writing as if we care about it.

Little do we know when we share our problems, a few care and little do we know that when we share our ambitions, a few care. They wait and meditate on what they can steal and make theirs, being vigilant of who we share our innermost thoughts with is key. They say they care, and they’ll claim they have our backs but be keeping their an eye on our unpolluted treasure.

How could we badmouth them but how could they envy our success? Keeping a piece of mind, cheering to obstacles, writing to comfort our feelings and deliberately feeling pain in order to writer better.

Writing is a form of art.