Before the Fall

"I have nothing important to say."

For a long time, that was what I believed. It was not just laziness, not even the lack of confidence that terrorizes other spaces of my life. For a long time, I wholeheartedly believed that I had nothing to offer through any of the nonsense I wrote. It is why I stopped writing poetry and songs and prose after I turned eighteen. It is most certainly why I had given up on this blog thing a few years ago.

But I'm back! 

Maybe it will be true that no one will read this blog of mine. Maybe my words will not touch anyone in any significant way.

And maybe I don't care about that. 

Because maybe I am writing for my own sake. Maybe this time, I am writing to save my own life. 

But of course, we'll have to wait and see!