I write. A lot.
I usually hold in my emotions. But these emotions I don’t readily show instead translate onto paper, where writing purges everything. Call it a sort of catharsis.
I treat it as my prized work, my possession. My meticulously manufactured masterpiece.
It is my duty to write.
But I also use it to vent. To remember. Criticize. Satirize. The foundation of my emotions.
Writing can be punctuated. Short, quick, and straight to the… Continue
Posted on October 15, 2009 at 7:29pm