Laptop, Coffee and Midnight Thoughts

It is 11:30 p.m. Everyone at my home is sleeping ,but I am still awake stearing at my laptop screen. I just finished writing my third article for today as an intern. Sometimes I wonder ,if I am doing enough. I work for hours, i write, I research ,still I am unpaid.

I love writing more than anything ,it make me feel alive. When I write,my over thinking stops.Today,I felt a little low because I saw others getting paid for the same work and I do for free but then and remember why I started because I love telling stories that feeling still there.

Maybe one day my words will have more value. For now I am just a girl with a laptop a cold coffee and a lot of stories inside her head that want to come out. Does anyone else feel like this when they are working late at night?