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Readershipwreck
Ignored the map and sailed into the rocks… Now what? Read & Write.
Hello reading, writing teachers.
Let me start by saying, I love you for what and who you are.
Thanks for hopping by for a static sailing journey on a grey sunday.
It’s never too later to attend your class.
A year ago, I was about to write the funniest pirates story, involving all of my favorite writers and readers on Medium. Around 10–13 max.
Months ago, I was planning to write this piece criticizing people’s interaction on Medium, now I would like to just scribble. It is way more effective than trying too hard, something that didn’t work.
In this current moment in my life, I suffer greatly from many scars the past has brought upon my maturing face.
This is one of the main reasons I don’t read about baseless spirituality and I depreciate sugarcoated poetry.
Because I’ve noticed I am excessively surrounded by this type of approach to life while ignoring the findings of reality. No more.
Nevertheless, my writing too, is full of cheap and repetitive self-help broken poetry in between the black buckets of ink I was pouring, trying not to care much about the outcome but just filling the gaps of this white page saying — “f*ck me as hard as you can and maybe…
