He struggled to find, as hard as he looked,
a freelance writing gig that he could book.
He applied to several, begged for even more,
but no one would give him the simplest chore.
He guest wrote posts, all to no avail.
No one wanted to pay him to tell their tale.
Months and months, spent scouring the web-
when all he needed were the ideas in his head.
He took a chance, started his own blog,
the apprehension faded from his mind, clearing the fog.
This was fun, he realized- this was the best!
He wrote what he wanted, his followers took care of the rest.
They read and read until he had built up a crowd,
looking at his work, he was finally proud.
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