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">I’ve saved, instead, the juicy stuff for the <i>finale</i>, but you couldn’t even reach that far — for you, the rest is all fluff, yet to me, every word mattered.</p><p id="016f">I wish I knew how to meet your standards</p><p id="f005">I get it, you’re impossible to please. You’re a quality reader, an art critique, and a serial one clapper — I promise I’m trying harder every day.</p><p id="c578">I wish I knew what pushed you away</p><p id="0e0e">Was it my lousy writing? My poor choice of words? Did I offend you in any way? Or, have I committed all of the above?</p><p id="6c3c">I wish I knew how to stop caring</p><p id="f358">Yes, I want to unchain myself from the stats page, purge my mind from within, and clear you off my thoughts. But I can’t! — I care about you, <i>deeply</i>.</p><p id="ac57">I always have, always am, and always will.</p><p id="6814">I wish I knew how to make you care too — Because I will never

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stop, my <i>dear </i>reader.</p><p id="bb69">This piece is in response to this brilliant <b>poetry prompt by <a href="undefined">Lucy (the eggcademic)</a></b>: Reflect on what aspect of your writing you wish more people cued into, or noticed. What message do you want to shine a spotlight on? What values?</p><p id="4cac">Go check her powerful poem as well!</p><div id="c150" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/i-am-not-a-representative-bdf95f03148"> <div> <div> <h2>I Am Not A Representative</h2> <div><h3>A poem on tokenization</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*eNXdDiQ2e0S0pnW3ib3lXw.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div></article></body>

I Wish I Knew How

A Poem on crowd-pleasing

Photo by Joao Tzanno on Unsplash

As curious as a cat, I research, question, and overthink. Writing my heart out — if it were paper, I’d constantly be out of ink.

Then, you click on my story read the title, the subtitle, and… skim through? speed-read?!

I wish I knew how to make you stay

I’ve put the most interesting bits in the introduction, but it made you leave after two short scrolls and my soul’s abduction.

I wish I knew how to crack the code

I’ve saved, instead, the juicy stuff for the finale, but you couldn’t even reach that far — for you, the rest is all fluff, yet to me, every word mattered.

I wish I knew how to meet your standards

I get it, you’re impossible to please. You’re a quality reader, an art critique, and a serial one clapper — I promise I’m trying harder every day.

I wish I knew what pushed you away

Was it my lousy writing? My poor choice of words? Did I offend you in any way? Or, have I committed all of the above?

I wish I knew how to stop caring

Yes, I want to unchain myself from the stats page, purge my mind from within, and clear you off my thoughts. But I can’t! — I care about you, deeply.

I always have, always am, and always will.

I wish I knew how to make you care too — Because I will never stop, my dear reader.

This piece is in response to this brilliant poetry prompt by Lucy (the eggcademic): Reflect on what aspect of your writing you wish more people cued into, or noticed. What message do you want to shine a spotlight on? What values?

Go check her powerful poem as well!

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