I want to be brilliant,
Words that stand the test of time;
I want to be worth millions,
But not in dollars, just in feelings,
I want to summon things in you,
That never yet had a meaning,
I want you to perceive the world differently,
By the time you finish reading.
I want to scribble perfection,
Words with no purpose other than to surface a reaction,
I want to be the reason you discover your attraction,
To every character I create, because you can relate,
To their actions.
I want to be the greatest,
An author with enough talent to be hated,
I want to be the best,
If only I could get the words from my cranium,
To connect to the ones in my chest.