Let's see... What's left to say
I write about my feelings day by day
There's only so much I can tell you
There's a limit to how much I want to sell you
A lot goes on behind the scenes
You'll never hear about my hopes and dreams
I use this platform called Steem
Just to earn for the time being
I like the internet
Nobody has to know who or what you look like
Some of you don't even know my age
I prefer it like this, I don't want center stage
Some of you might think I'm a middle aged guy
I could sell that to you but I'd be living a lie
I am only seventeen years old
Although to some I may appear wrinkly and bold
I'm a shut in of note
But I do sports
I still see the sun
Even though if it was my choice there'd be none
I live in front of my pc after school
I eat, drink and drool
The computer is like a rewinding spool
Wrapping me around it
There's nothing that I'm bound to... Except it
Steemit is my next addiction
There's not one more rewarding fixation
Sometime I boil out in a writers frustration
As writers blocks form debilitating and forming mindly congestion
I love doing this every day
And in a way
It helps me keep afloat
When I'm drowning in my water-accepting boat
Thank you all for your support
Keep Steeming on
You'll reach your prosperous court
By Ethan
2017/10/13
