So what do you think?

So here lately, I have been asking everyone what they think about my poems.

I mean, I enjoy them.

I want others to enjoy them as much as I do.

Sometimes.

 

Like right now.

 

I just don't give a f**k what you think about my writing.

I'm not writing for you.

I'm not writing for them.

I'm not even writing for her.

 

I'm writing for me.

 

I've never really took the time to write poems until now.

I don't think I'm very good at it.

My poems are too... well... blunt.

Not really flowing...

 

Just rambling on about whatever is unimportant to me at the time.

Sometimes I make grammatical errors, and I don't notice them until after I post them.

Then I go back and fix them, and pretend that nobody noticed,

but I know they do.

They have to.

They are all writers.

 

Just like me.

 

I now fully proclaim myself a poet, writing makes me feel good about my life.

That doesn't happen very often.

Not unless i'm thinking about her.

She'll see this eventually,

and wonder if she is the one i have in mind.

 

I'm telling you reader.

Yes, it is her.

 

Now get off the damn computer and go do something productive.

 

Like write a poem?

I dunno. Just a suggestion.

I'm done rambling.

goodbye.