It’s been awhile, and I think that part of the reason why is explained in this post. But it also just so happens to fall into today’s Daily Prompt topic.

Maybe this time they’ll be accepted. It’s happened before, it can happen again.

Maybe this time I won’t be left feeling insecure and uncertain, confused and alone. Scared to put fingers to keyboard, my mind telling me that it’s pointless, fruitless, rubbish.

Maybe this time it won’t feel so terrifying. It’s what I do every day of my life – imagining and putting my imagination into words that come across and bring smiles to faces of complete and utter strangers.

Maybe this time I’ll be lucky. Maybe this tme I’ll win.


3 thoughts on “Maybe

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