ch-ch-chill

when you're sitting there at home and you don’t know what the hell to write about. just sit. sit and blank out. blank out and let your mind absorb the shades of white. let your palette blur the lines between conventionality and what you wish to accomplish. don’t let your oncoming demise. don't let anyone decide for you what you can or cannot do. you're your own person don't you forget that. the moment your pen clashes with paper you become one with the magical string of words you scribble down. you, are an artist. you, are creating something that can be passed on from generation to generation. an author, never dies. you will live in the hearts of many and the minds of all. your writings will graze some eyes and widen others. you, are an inspiration. don’t let the fear of mediocrity and irrelevancy haunt you or stunt your growth. your growth as an artist and a human being. lose yourself in your work but not in your goals. just because they say you can't doesn't mean you shouldn’t.