Validation

This poem is about how you receive validation in your work and how you deal with it

Past works
Present works
Or will there be present works?
My brain "cant handle"
Making bad work
I have to please someone to make them happy
Do my words even mean something
A question i have all the time
I need validation
I need someone to tell me the right things
No
Being a writer
You dont need validation
Roll with the flow
Write for you
You are what you are
Even if it never gets seen
Be yourself
Stop craving so much for attention
Often our brains tell us different
Its confusion
A pressure inside of your head that no one understands
No one can feel the pressure
No one can feel the pressure
But you
Even if you feel like the passion
Of your words are gone
"Dont give up"
Speak even if no one listens
Even if you question
Why do people stay