Unknowledgeable girl

an unknowledgeable girl masquarading as a writer
she turns up her collar
for heres a cold place to loiter
criticism flows freely
mostly in her own mind
she has her expectations
her inspiration continues to grind
people give their comment
she ponders on the truth
sometimes firmly planted on the ground
other times floating way up by the roof
her mind plays tricks
shes a master magician
desperate to capture that spark
but she'd make a lousy electrician
she doesn't think she's stupid
just maybe a bit of a fool
she wonders what it feels like to be certain
when suddenly she loses her balance
and falls off her stool