I am a young student; I am just trying to
express what i spend so much of my time mulling
over in my mind. One of the beauties of bearing
a reserved attitude and pensive countenance,
is the freedom to reflect upon situations.
I have the attitude, i imagine of any aspirational
young writer, namely recognition of my ideas
as more than subjectively relative. I implore
you to give constructive criticism of my work:
there is no better critique to be found than
that of those who are compelled out of interest
rather than occupation, to read.
'A youth; not suiting any steryotype. A youth;
his own in himself. A youth; comfortable introspection
feeds sweet reverie. A child; A boy; A youth;
A man, consider me which: i am who i am.'