Lately I have started to wonder about my skills as a writer and whether or not they are for real… My writing and I have been complemented and challenged, praised and flat-out dissed. But the mixture of this feedback still hasn’t helped me know whether or not I’ve actually got something here in these typing hands of mine.
I’m not sure, but I think I might be slightly tone-deaf when it comes to putting words on paper. There are (rare) times when I will write something that sounds perfect. I can read it to myself numerously and still only hear that certain form of perfection only good books are known for. I hear every word as it’s supposed to be, lyrical. I feel every emotion like the sting of a paper cut or the bliss of cold drink. I recognize myself as being simply written and truly understood. But then I show someone this bit of written glory and I find that the jokes on me.
The words are misspelled and there are far too many commas. The notes fall flat and the record starts to skip. The humor isn’t funny and the rest could be in a romance novel it’s just that cheesy and forced.
So what happened? Where did I go wrong? When did things start sounding so off? Did they ever sound good? Now I’ve touched on this before but that was for a feeling just a bit different from the one I’m having now. What I feel is a slightly irritated curiosity.
Am I the clueless one or am I just showing my stuff to the wrong people? To the people who are predisposed to “politeness” rather than honesty, and to comparisons rather than objectivity?
I think what is really happening here is that my passion out weighs my abilities. I don’t yet have the skills to translate myself into a language that more can understand and take from. I still need to harness my voice, and then learn where to put the blessed comma!
I’m not making any excuses for what y’all are reading. I think it’s okay to be misunderstood, to have what we think as the best of us seen as just your everyday scribbling’s. Right now I’m choosing to think of my present writing as almost being where I want to be. Of being closer, instead of farther away, from my goals. I am determined to hit my notes right.
One way or the other, a tune shall be heard.