I may never be a published writer — and that's okay. I mean, technically I do have works that have been published... just not works that I can attach my name to (with the exception of a short story I wrote when I was 10 that was published by my school district with a bunch of other students' writing). I've written before that I am not a poet and so the mere idea of compiling them into one big document to be sent off to a publisher to look at and judge and say, "You seriously think we're going to publish this?" is not something I want to deal with. Scaredy-cat? Maybe. Probably. Definitely. But also, my poems are not meant for the whole world. Not yet, anyway. Maybe not ever! So instead, I took matters into my own hands. I wanted to have a hardcopy of all my poems. Well, all the ones I've written in the past few months. Self-publishing seemed like too much work (all that formatting seemed tedious) and my poems were all written on Canva (because I wanted ...