▲Writing Naked◄

I'm all in the open. Ready to leave everything on the table. Words of truth that transcend something that's not genuine nor extraordinary.

It's just me. Silly old me.

Nothing fancy, nothing outstanding. Just life, looking through a window, watching nothing in particular. Smiling and feeling somewhat anxious.

Skeptical.

Ready to answer your questions.

You seem to wait until I get lost in the fog to overtake me. The battle never ends, it's exhausting; there are times (more than I would like) when I feel like throwing the towel. Self doubt and uncertainty overwhelm me, sucking the oxygen out of my tiny soul. 

I reach out for my weapon and realize just how obsolete it is.

So here I am. Wanna talk?  

Looking in your eyes you will see I have nothing to hide.