The Virgin PoetA Poem by PoeticFuryto a virgin...An empty canvas. Endless possibilities. First time in this bed of emotion, and wondering what to do to cover.....not to go under the white sheet. Letting out anger. Savoring happiness. Hurting from the thoughts of mental hostility.
Wondering what to say first. Will there writing be judged? Will they be accepted? Will there writing be something to placed in someones mind. Cursed.....!!!!!
Ideas have never looked so good. A writer that has thoughts of doubt. Can be the best at what they do. One must follow their what they feel that they could. You have writers block.
Haters who don't believe block them out. Let them know that no matter the talent you know what you are about. With art... It is good idolize, but make your work stand apart. Look from your eyes..... Search your brain...Follow your soul that leads to your heart.
Critics will forever exist, but don't stop your life. Don't give up cause of your mistakes. Even if it is for the first time. Cause sometime we have to restart.
In my sight if your heart is gold. Your mind is pure. Intentions are right. Dreams are high in flight. To me there will be no such thing as a bad writer .
There is such a thing as not trying. There is such a things as not wanting to fight. There is such a thing as going down fighting. Words to me are one in the same. Chances to live for moments that are hard to find, but there are so many styles that come.
…...That is why we have different names.
Never let anyone down you. Never let anyone down your words of choice. Speak softly if needed. If demanding is what you desire. Raise your voice and rejoice because you are an artist. People wish they understood what you do. If you have dreams, and know what you want to do. I know what it is like to take this step. Keep your eraser on your pencil, or pen.
Cause like you. Once I.... Once we.... Were all were a Virgin Poet too. © 2011 PoeticFuryAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 22, 2011 Last Updated on April 22, 2011 AuthorPoeticFuryNew Orleans, LAAboutHeaven has no fury like a writer with emotion. I love writing more than I love life. Why? Cause writing is my life, and without it I have no life. I enjoy music, and meeting new people. Also like most.. more..Writing
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