Monday, June 4, 2012

Writing

People ask me why I'm such a b***h, why I'm cold hearted. I say that I don't think I am. They ask why I'm emo, I tell them I'm not. People ask me a lot of things, most of which I say I'm not. The only reason I say that I'm not to most of those things, is my writing. I don't know about you guys, but I feel as if writing is my escape from this world, an escape into a different world which i mold into my own. Have any of you felt that? The need to make something, anything, your own? To finally have control over something? I know that I have.

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