It is what you write when you are sure that no one is reading.
It is what comes out on paper that you didn't know existed inside you.
It is what you say when you are convinced you are right--
And that no one is listening.

It is the minute principle that you refuse to compromise.
It is the 101st time you pick yourself up after a habitual tragedy.
It is the strength to walk into that room and sell yourself--
Though your feet and heart are aching.

It is the ability to say what is really in your heart.
It is the courage to take a foreign trail.
It is the desire to share a sliver of what you've learned
And the hope that something will stick.

It is what makes life so damn hard.
And so damn good.