My Writing
"Words."
I am a writer.
A failed writer.
An aborted writer.
A partial story teller.
In name only. Perhaps?
And yet.
And yet.
The only thing I know to be true.
The only truth I know.
The only truth I see.
The only belief I have.
Truth. It is the power of story.
Love is stories,
Life is stories. Stories are
Life. I only know words:
The power of words.
Yet.
Yet.
As I grow older.
As I grow deeper.
Words. They.
Words fail.
Words, they fail me again,
and again and again.
And this scares me, greatly. But.
Fear is good. I think.
It brings words. And words
continue to fail.
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Adam Pridemore
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