I am something...

I am something....

I am someone.....

I am what I am.

This is who I am.

I'm not without flaws.

Yet, I still fall.

I am someone who has been to hell of criticism.

I am emotionally drained but I heal in a few season.

I'm not okay but I still smile.

I think of giving up but I say "it's alright".

That's my way of life.

I get annoyed at myself for no valid reason.

Inspiration keeps seizing.

Low engagements is my pet peeve, more like Achilles' heel.

I randomly push hard on myself.

Yet, exhaustion dwells on my shelf.

Still, I keep going without hesitation.

Hoping for some motivation.

But no one cares.

Still, I ignore my fears.

I am something.

I am someone.

My thoughts in the shower are depressing.

But I put them together into another Tale, enchanting.

Every disappointment is a blessing.

I compress those thoughts into another book.

Very fresh and new.

My insecurities are my attributes, but I don't care.

I will ignore my fears,

Like I am not scared.

I've been through emotional distress.

But I won't succumb to the stress.

I am something....

I am someone.....

I still dwell In my past,

A house of mirrors which reflects my future as vast.

I hope so...

I hope to reap for the hardwork I have sown.

I am something.

I am someone.

I am a writer.

-Heppie Leo