A Rant that Will Go Unread

By Brooke Kiewitt

I am not clever. I am not entertaining. I am not a great writer. I want. I need. I feel.

I want to write from the heart and not adhere to any bullshit standards. I am not witty or unique.

I do not write for my readers. I write TO my readers. Not to empower. Not to enlighten. Not to persuade. Not to make you feel. Fuck all that.

I write to offer freedom. I offer my mind and soul. You do what you will with that. Our platform is a safe place. No standards. No objectives. No guidelines.

“The play of life goes on and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?” -Robin Williams (Dead Poets Society)

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