Jealousy

We were supposed to choose one person in particular but for me it's a lot more than just one. I'm jealous of everyone that is able to write really deep and be able to fifty different meanings when the way they actually meant it is right in front of you. There are a lot of people that can do this and I don't know if it's where they are, their mind set, or even the time of day but it never works for me. I can sit down and try to be as deep and meaningful as possible but it comes out like writing from a second grader. That is what I wish I could do, and sadly it's a big part of writing. I'm just glad that this isn't something that I intend to do later in life.