Author Description

So you are say, 20 years old, or maybe 25, or maybe even older and you write up these little poems and pieces when you are mad, sad, or just bored. So you write these up and no one really sees them because you shove them away thinking all the wrong things. You think people that know you will be confused by some of it, think weird thoughts about you, judge you, and assume some of it is about them. Now strangers are completely different, but how do you find the confidence to just hit print? You don't. You let your inner voice tell you that you suck and and the poems sit in an electronic file until one day you come to the conclusion that printing your first book of anything is an accomplishment. So, on your dead brother's birthday, you just hit publish. That is what this is. With no expectations. This is how I became a writer.