Fraud
I am afraid of writing
of committing to it
giving myself over.
Its not terribly easy
you know
digging that deep
putting it all on paper.
sharing it all.
for the whole world to see.
I’m afraid they’ll all
point and laugh
once they
figure out I’m a fraud.
Maybe
they already know.
And
if they can accept it
why can’t I?
…accept ???…the only thing i accept from reading your poem, is that you’re afraid of something you can conquer by doing…& you’re the only person you’ll be a fraud to, if you don’t…
…how am i such a fucking expert ???…
…i’m looking in a mirror, dude…believe me, you got me lookin’ in a mirror…
So Lance is sending you poetry?
fraud is a virtue.