I've been stepping back from my original writing for too long. And it's not the fact that it's cliche, it's the fact that it's like. Nails-screeching-on-a-chalkboard cliche. I've already given myself too much space.
I've been carrying on this huge stupid dream that I might actually be able to make it as a writer someday, and reality just slapped me in the face.
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I've been carrying on this huge stupid dream that I might actually be able to make it as a writer someday, and reality just slapped me in the face.