I spend the week
plagued with thoughts like
"I don't matter".
"What I say is insignificant".
I fight the voices in my head
telling me I'm not good enough,
that I won't amount to anything.
I want to end my life
almost every day
week in, week out.
I don't think I should believe
that these words are the truth,
but instead are
an unwarranted attack by the enemy.
But who is the enemy?
Am I am the enemy because
I create my own demons?
Or is there a stronger force at work?
As A Writer
Every word is significant - someone reads the words and they are inspired! The writer does not see the outcome but it is always there. I just finished Treasure Island - oh the style, the descriptuve passages of the Island, the sea, the characters - Why it is a classic, right. Write it and give no care what others think. Speak, and someone will find the value of your mind. ~ Lady A ~