Little Ghetto Boy

My Phone Rang Loudly 📳

8 am…

MY THERAPIST📲

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I answered the phone - feeling shameful for not having written another Article or anything else yet, and pity for my inadequate self-esteem…

My Therapist had offered to go out on a

Inspirational voyage…

He said it was sure to get me Inspired and Writing 📝 in no time…

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I know that I should be excited about this Trip and I am, but what if I miss the inspiration and I slump? just like I did yesterday? I pouted audibly to myself in the SunBlocked Bed Room with the shades still Down.

I lived alone in a 1 Bed Room Condo, and I didn't even have a pet-

After graduating a week ago I met This Incredible Dude- and now my Life brings into the world (Magic) especially when working on my insecurities, his medications are Flabbergast ❗

After Thinking for so long- Maybe, I don't know if I should go on this venture, what if I'm too insecure about the importance of this and it doesn't work?

Although My writing 📝 career has started I was nervous about my self-esteem somehow I was always not feeling good enough…

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I grabbed my phone and Just as I was going to call and cancel ❌

The Phone started to vibrate in my hand 📱

Softly I Spoke:

“Hello”…

He Spoke Loudly Throughout the Weekend Traffic crammed in the background:📱

(IM PARKING DOWNSTAIRS BUT I'M COMING UP, I WANT TO TRY THIS NEW STRAND AND THEN WE CAN ROLL OUT)